I wish I could show the real me, the me that was completely in love with him. The me that longed to be perfect for him. The jock, hot shot ego maniac that was who I loved. Of course I was just the weird little freak that everyone knew as annoying.
Inside my heart ached every time I saw him, I saw him and only him whenever I closed my brown eyes. I saw his tall figure and dark eyes, the smile that I referred as ego-tastic.
I couldn't help but feel weak, while normally I was so strong able to withstand death and breakups so easily, but I felt small and powerless as I faced the fate that I would never get closer than school.
My mind always hazed when I thought of him so my mind was almost always like that.
His over flirtatious personality, I longed for it to be me by his side. I longed to be close to him, talking on rainy nights and laughing at jokes only we knew I hoped I could be as close as friends, but the odds were against me.
So for now I’ll wipe my tear stained eyes and walk away full of regret and save my hope for another guy. But while I wait I can day dream about the possibilities farthest from my reach, and the ones I hate that are closest to my finger tips.
I can feel when something is right and when something is going to happen, but neither exists most where I want it to. So while you read my sappy love story remember that even at the youngest possible age, love can be found, and even though I don’t agree this is true love, I know that I love him.
-Yours-
I loved writing this!!!! It was so fun, I hope I feel like this for a guy one day, so for everyone in love but can’t find the courage to take a chance, I give you this advice… just do it, leap from your isolated island and reach for the stars, spread your wings and fly, or you can stay alone on your island.
