I love you.
It hurts I love you so much.
I’m hopeless that we’ll never be together.
I crave your attention.
And I get it.
People say you still like me.
But how could you?
I might be interesting to talk to..
But that’s all.
And guys don’t like fat girls.
I’m cool to be friends with.
But not to date.
Your friends would ridicule you.
Like they did before.
It wasn’t quite a secret that they didn’t like me.
When I’m near you I want to hold your hand.
I miss it in mine.
Give me one good reason and I’ll lose weight for you.