Gott, I love him. ;___- Ja, he is
Gott, I love him. ;___-
Ja, he is married. He's waaaay older than me. He probably doesn't like me. No, I know he doesn't like me. It's damn obvious that it's just not there. He doesn't like me the way I like him.
But I do like him. Ja, I know I not only like him but I love him. He's the most beautiful person I have ever met. :<
I cry when I can't see him. We're not even friends...I don't understand why I feel this way. No one has ever made me feel this way before without being so much as friends.
I feel like I can tell him anything, and I have. We're acquaintances, I suppose you could say. I'm pretty sure he will never take me seriously because I have been cursed with youth--OVER RATED, by the way!!!!!!!- >.<
Gott, I hate being young. Will happily trade with anyone.
What should I do? Should I tell him how I feel? *hits herself in the head*
I'm just scared to be rejected, since I'm rejected time and time again.
Besides, how could someone as beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, kind and amazing like him ever like someone as pathetic as me?