Oh, hello there.


I hope you get how much of an idiot you are. You make me fall in love with you using whatever charm you have, then subconsciously play with my feelings. One second you're here by my side laughing along with me, flirting with me, making me feel all warm inside, giving me butterflies, doing that magic trick you have where you make all the heat rush up to my face. But then almost suddenly, you'd leave me hanging there.  


Do you know how much I hate it when you mess up my mind? I hate the fact that I think about you everyday, the fact that I remember all of our stupid yet cheesy moments, the fact that whenever I hear your name, I freeze. It's annoying. But I can't do anything about it. Why? Because I love you. It's stupid when you think more about it, right? I even get jealous. And ironically, you're not even mine.


So I guess that makes me an idiot too, huh? You're an idiot because you know nothing but do those things that make me fall deeper for you, and I'm an idiot because I know everything but do nothing to get you. Then I guess I'll try to put effort next time... if there is a next time. K bye.