You are very attractive. Therefore, I will stare at you.

You are very attractive. Therefore, I will stare at you.

crush status

That moment when you and your crush look at each other at the same time and smile.

That moment when you and your crush look at each other at the same time and smile.

Just with his smile, he makes you blush.

Just with his smile, he makes you blush.

My Experience Said... It's risky

My Experience Said... It's risky

You don’t have to be a genius to figure what’s between us.

You don’t have to be a genius to figure what’s between us.

Dear tummy, sorry for all the butterflies lately. I swear it’s not my fault. It’s his.

Dear tummy, sorry for all the butterflies lately. I swear it’s not my fault. It’s his.

I'll be yours forever, just tell me when to start.

I'll be yours forever, just tell me when to start.

I am 99% sure my crush doesn’t like me, but it’s the 0.1% that keeps me going.

I am 99% sure my crush doesn’t like me, but it’s the 0.1% that keeps me going.

whenever i get a text from you i break out into smiles.

whenever i get a text from you i break out into smiles.

I want a new life, and I want it with you.

I want a new life, and I want it with you.

Stop falling in love with me.

Stop falling in love with me.

No, we're not dating, but he’s still mine.

No, we're not dating, but he’s still mine.

I wish I could just ask you, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME.

I wish I could just ask you, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME.

He’s smiling… I am melting.

He’s smiling… I am melting.

You make it kinda hard not to stare.

You make it kinda hard not to stare.

Dying to know. Afraid to find out.

Dying to know. Afraid to find out.

You sometimes think you want to disappear but all you really want is to be found.

You sometimes think you want to disappear but all you really want is to be found.

If you a girl make laugh she likes you, but if you make her cry, she loves you.

If you a girl make laugh she likes you, but if you make her cry, she loves you.

Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o’er wrought heart and bids it breaks.

Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak knits up the o’er wrought heart and bids it breaks.