this is killing me. for the past week i’ve run into this girl, who’s a stranger but i’ve noticed. and for some reason she starts smiling at and saying hi. so now we say hi whenever we pass but i’m so intrigued by her, so intrigued and i want to say hello and find out what she’s thinking and feeling and dreaming and find out how she feels in my arms but i dont want to ruin this moment of excitement i want this mystery but this will eventually fade. this is killing me she is within my peripheral vision right now typing a paper while im typing my confession. im going to have to ask her.