Dear you,

I barely know you.

But I think I might be falling for you.

You are way out of my league, and you could do so much better... but I look into your eyes and I see my dream.
You are what I want, the person I have been dreaming about since I was a young girl eating popcorn, sitting on my parents' bed & watching romantic comedies.

"Am I crazy or falling in love? Is it really just another crush?"

...But you're off the table. I can't have you. And that makes me want you all the more. She is my friend, and though it is over... I just don't know if I could handle that weirdness [for lack of a better word.]

You are so wonderful though. And maybe, possibly, someday, it will be okay, and she will have her prince, and I can have you.

But since when do dreams come true... ?

"Are you holding back, like the way I do? Because I'm trying & trying to walk away, but I know this crush ain't going away."

Notice me?

Because I can't stop thinking about your Carolina blue eyes...