i feel like writing you a cheesy little note:
do you like me?
yes? no? maybe?
i just want to know because you don't have to do these things,
you could just ignore me.
you don't have to start conversations with me,
or touch my wrist
and tell me you like my yellow nail polish
and bracelets
and shoes
and ask what i'm doing over the weekend.
you could just leave me to walk by myself,
but you don't, and you give me butterflies like crazy,
and i look forward to seeing you at school.
but school is ending next week
and i just want you to ask already, just ask.
stop being a weenie and ask,
or i might have to.
