It'sfunny... When you start to get to
know a person and you enjoy
their presence,
he or she becomes a lot more
beautiful than before. It's liketheirpersonalityseepsthroughtheir pores.
Igiveup. I'm tired of getting so happy when I see
him. He doesn't even give me a
second glance. (_.·´¯`·×» What am I supposed to do? Ican'tforcehimtolikeme.