I should tell you

I could tell you I thought of you when asked who stood out to me.

I could tell you, you were the first name that came to mind.

I could tell you that I wish I took the ride you offered me back to my dorm.

I could tell you I wish I joined the debate team like you had suggested.

I could tell you, the little time we spent together means more to me now, maybe even just as it did then.

I could tell you that your arrogance annoyed me to my core, even if you have a right to air it.

I could tell you that I found it un-shocking, you staring at my chest after I told you I had no bra on. Pervert.

I could tell you every time I saw your name pop up it made my smile do the same.

I could tell you I always wished to see you around, never dreaming I actually would, only to find those dreams come to life.

I could tell you that for the little time I’ve known you, I’ve felt like I’ve known you forever.

I could tell you that it scares me, liking someone so much when they barely know I exist.

I could tell you it’s just another day, and you don’t cross my mind as often as I bet you’d like.

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