| writing this down and reading it out loud i'm shaking as if i'm reading it in front of our 4th period class. i don't think i can express how much i want to talk to him. i plan out every morning what i'm going to say. yet every time i see him i freeze up, not remembering what i was going to say. i end up not saying anything for the rest of the day. tears rolling down my face thinking that, that might've been my only chance to tell him how i feel. but the bell rings, and we go our separate ways. |