Dream all day about her.
She doesn't have a blog.
Her friend has a blog.
And her pictures.
She's someone I can never seem to talk to.
She's someone I can't talk to.
She's someone I want to talk to.
She's someone I need to talk to.
I see everything in black and white.
When she's around.
I'm nervous.
Tension head.
She's different.
