Dear Boy.

Dear Boy...

Oh man.
I can't even...

You're pretty great.
I like you.
Kind of a lot.

I'm not going to go into super detail about the things I've been
thinking/feeling/experiencing
that's just for the besties.

But let's just say that this feels different.
The timing is... interesting.
Things just click.

Mostly, I just don't know where you stand.
I've never really seen you interacting with other girls.
So I don't know if the way you treat me is normal
or if it's special.

I keep being told to be patient.
So I'm doing the best I can.

See you tomorrow :)

Love, Meg