so there is this boy & there is something so special about him
we dated in grade 3 and back then i swore i was going to marry him
we broke up and he moved schools
i thought about him everyday until i got to grade nine
where we met again . we became close friends and we flirted but it never meant much
but what he didn't know was i did and was always going to have a little thing for him
now were in grade ten and the last time we hung out we held hands and he had his arm around me
it meant more to me than it did to him
& now i really don't know what to think, i will always like him every since that day in grade 3
all i hope is that i mean as much to him as he does to me <3
every time i see him i fall in love all over again .

this probably wont get many favorites , and most people probably wont read it but i wanted to post it anyway.