Just so you know
7:03 p.m.

I like you...a lot... Sometimes I think you realize it and sometimes I think you don't. I don't think you like me back...but you make it so impossible to ever be sure, and I'm too afraid to tell you how I feel.

How am I supposed to get over you? Will I ever be over you?

Every single thought leads to you. How funny is that...you are on my mind almost all the time and you probably don't even know it?

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