What the hell is with you?

I randomly started talking to you one day.
Now I talk to you everyday.
I used to not care about you.
Now I kinda do.
You used to never be on my mind at all.
Now it's like a second home to you.
I'm embarrassed to feel this way, I feel like everyone else.
But I love our conversations.
I love the way you make me laugh.
I love how I amuse you.
I hate that I can't talk to you or can't hang with you more.
I like how you stalk me on facebook hehe.


I hope you don't read this.


I like you.


FUCK!