To think I wouldn't have fallen in love.
So, here's the thing: I think I might have accidentally fallen in love with some dude.
At first, I honestly thought he was weird. Ever since our eyes met from across the room, I couldn't stop being aware of his presence, I couldn't stand him being away, I can't think; and when he's actually around, I can't focus anymore, I turn nervous and whatnot.
Anyways, it's almost graduation and that means we'll be departing soon. Should I.. you know, expose my feelings and make the best of the two more months we have, or is it too late?
And, trust me, I've tried getting over him. Impossible, and unbearable.