Have you ever been so sure that the person you like, likes you back?
And you walk towards them and you're like all ready to tell them that you like them.
But before you could say it, they like, 'I have something I wanna tell you.'
And you're all like, in your head, Omg is it what i think it is?
And they're like, 'I like someone'.
And you're like, in your head, Please say it's me.
And they tell you.
...
And it's not you.
And they say, 'But that person doesn't like me back'.
And they like continue, 'You have no idea how it feels to like someone who doesn't like you back'.
And you're like, in your head:
I f*cking do.
