a boy for once I drew an index card of him, his eyes, a normal peice of paper of him, I wrote his name until it filled a whole page of paper, I can think of at least 20 things I like about him..
he's genuinely so nice, its sickening. his name is engraved into my brain, writing his name is muscle memory at this point. Although he doesn't like his voice, I could listen to it for hours on end. His music taste is exactly the same as mine, his eyes are really pretty, and the random things he says never fail to make me laugh. obsession..?
