Dear You,

Everytime I look at you, you make me smile... :)

Everytime I bump into you, my rainy days turns sunny...

Your everywhere when I'm trying to get over you...

When I shut my eyes I can still picture your ever glowing face.

I'm shy, not very pretty nor am I popular.

I am the typical girl you would yell, 'Take a number!' at.

If only you knew how much you mean to me.

My obsession is driving me insane while your smile melts my heart.

Why am I like this?

Shy and not confident?

I've secretly loved you for so many years...

Yet, I know deep down...

I'm just that random 'chick' to you.

I just want to ask for one last request until I turn into the dust you tred on.

If I have ever admitted to you that I've love you, would you have ever replied with a...

'Your beautiful.'?