Failure

So I don't know about you, but I'm failing at the "just friends" thing.

Way to be. I can't see you without liking you more.

Great. I hope you're failing at it too.

It seems my brain knows you're forbidden and its like "Oh I want him! Badly."

Just fandamntastic.

Just so you know you give me heart palpatations.

I feel as if I'm going to have to go to the hospital soon, they're so bad.

I hope you're going through this too.

If you want to help me, will you please stop being so: cute, funny, caring, charming, perfectly flawed, sweet, spontaneous, opionanited, stubborn.

Stop making me like you.

Thank you

{Peace. Love. And Granola Bars}