My Sweetheart

If you must know, I'm currently penning this while listening to the playlist I created for you. If you ever read this, I'll have to hide from society and you won't see me again. All I wanted to say was that I adore you. I still have. I still adore you even after all these years. Since you are my ex, I must admit that I feel a little toxic, but we haven't actually split up, have we? I eventually moved schools and haven't spoken to you in five years. But, Sweetie, it's not my fault. I needed to. It was either you and I or school. But I'm so glad we're together right now. You've certainly noticed that my friends like to make fun of me whenever you're near quite a bit; that's obviously because I like you. I'm sure you agree, too. I was always the name that came out of your mouth, according to your friends, who told me that. Why don't you ask me out then? Let's go. We've got a chance. In comparison to me, you are everything: tall, attractive, intelligent, everything. I adore you because you are everything, and for that reason. Your smile, your hair, your scent, The mere thought of you makes me melt. I don't know if this is another infatuation or true love, but I would turn down any boy for you.