primary school
21.9.09
suddenly, i'm back in the 6th grade and boys just shed their cooties and one in particular is perfect in my eyes and i can't get too close but i can't stay away and he looks at me and i think it's something but he looks away just as quick as he glanced and i come home and i wonder and i constantly think about whether or not he's thinking of me and i scribble his name on my pencil box until tomorrow...