We get along fine. We have some similar likes and dislikes. You never badmouth me. You make the extraordinary effort to say I'm a great guy. I've always been like a friend to you, and you've done the same for me. Yet I cannot stop thinking about you. You're so cute not in looks alone but in being smart and vibrant foremost. You're personality captured my heart. But how can I show my feelings for you. When we tweet to each other, it's so bland compared to the flirty, fun tweets you converse with some of your favorite followers. I get instantly jealous. Maybe it's my fault that this shy guy cannot be expressive with you. Sometimes, I hate myself for being to nice, but that's truly me. I wish it could have started differently between us. I'm too scared to open up myself. You're so far away with a life of your own. I wish to make a connection closer to you. But I cringe to think that I'll be relegated to sticking with the status quo.