u/Different_Chemical18

The way your intoxicating green eyes look at me says more than either of us can.
We might never be anything real, I don’t know I’m not worried about that right now but you cant deny the chemistry. The way we make each other laugh.
The exchange of looks across the room.
I know it got back to you. I know that you know. The way you look at me says you now know. I keep trying to ignore you and ignore the way my stomach drops every time I see you. If you feel even remotely the same I wish you would just do something about it already or tell me you don’t. Hearing your voice and your laugh makes me dissociate. The way you look at me makes me forget how to walk. Anytime you talk to me I want to just word vomit all of this. I’m trying to get over you without ever having you.

The way your intoxicating green eyes look at me says more than either of us can.
We might never be anything real, I don’t know I’m not worried about that right now but you cant deny the chemistry. The way we make each other laugh.
The exchange of looks across the room.
I know it got back to you. I know that you know. The way you look at me says you now know. I keep trying to ignore you and ignore the way my stomach drops every time I see you. If you feel even remotely the same I wish you would just do something about it already or tell me you don’t. Hearing your voice and your laugh makes me dissociate. The way you look at me makes me forget how to walk. Anytime you talk to me I want to just word vomit all of this. I’m trying to get over you without ever having you.

I hate that feeling of am I being delusional or did you feel it too?

I didn’t think anything of you at first, wasn’t even on my mind and I think that’s what made it worse for me.

The more we interacted the more i realized I was starting to like you, or at least the version you were at first.

I never planned on doing anything about it.

It’s starting to be clear that you are not who I thought you were and that’s okay, that’s on me. I’m the one that misinterpreted things. I don’t even know you and you don’t know me.

Every time we spoke all I did was smile ear to ear and some how you didn’t see that but you saw me talking to a guy a few times and that made you think that I liked him when I so clearly liked you.

Now we don’t ever talk and it’s clear you don’t feel even remotely the same because something changed and now you pretend I don’t exist so I’m getting this off my chest and getting over it.