D.dot

I can't stop fantasizing about you. You are my dream girl. And you live in my suburb. I want to die. You are so cute I can't even stop myself from thinking about you. And yes I drive my car the long way home because for some reason I connect it to your house even though I could be totally wrong. Whatever.

I wish you didn't have a girlfriend. You're really cute. Talk to me sometime. I'm obsessed with you basically.