I’ve always wanted to say ‘I miss you’ right in front of your face. But I won’t do that, as I know doing that is just like throwing salt into the sea, as it is stupid. I sort of convinced myself that I'm over you. The convincing worked for like awhile during the holidays, until I saw you at school. My heat literally skipped a beat when I saw you. Oh I know you saw me looking at you, but you acted cool and calm like I 'm invisible. Like I was not even there. Now knowing that I am now invisible to you, that feeling sucks. Whatever happened to ‘You’ll always be my girl’? Asdfghjkl. I really wanna move on, and leave you behind in my past. But what if, the past is what I want to be in my future? What if we were made for each other, but I totally screwed up? What if this feeling will never fade? Okay, enough with the What If’s. Anyway why oh why, you’re always in my dreams? Can’t I for once have a decent dream not including you? Can’t I for once wake up and not preventing the tears from rolling down? You are really irritating, you know that? I extremely dislike bumping you in school, seriously. Cause then I have to pretend that you are invisible or something. I hate doing so. Sigh. Maybe this is the reason why my heart is literally numb from any sort of romantic feelings, and I eventually stop liking boys.
Except for celebrities, of course.
My God. This reminds me, having feelings for you, is approximately the same as having feelings for a celebrity. They don’t even know I exist and I can only love that celebrity from far away. And that celebrity and I will never be together. I wish I can go back in time, and say a few things to my former self, like don’t let my ego stand in the way of me and you. I know you or anyone to be exact, won’t be reading any of this, so it’s kind of like a relief to spill the contents of my heart after keeping it all to myself. Gotta get ready for dinner, so goodbye. Loves.
Except for celebrities, of course.
My God. This reminds me, having feelings for you, is approximately the same as having feelings for a celebrity. They don’t even know I exist and I can only love that celebrity from far away. And that celebrity and I will never be together. I wish I can go back in time, and say a few things to my former self, like don’t let my ego stand in the way of me and you. I know you or anyone to be exact, won’t be reading any of this, so it’s kind of like a relief to spill the contents of my heart after keeping it all to myself. Gotta get ready for dinner, so goodbye. Loves.