If only you could see the effort I put into getting your attention sometimes. I hate making myself look desperate or else, like a kiss ass. I know there is better looking guys than me out there but I promise you none of them would do half the things I would do for you. And after all the conflicts it’s amazing that I’m still here just waiting for my chance to show you all the things I offer. I wish you would just face your fears of being hurt and realize that it won’t happen with me.. I want to kiss you on the forehead and make you feel loved, not symbolize any lust. I want to hold your hand when you’re scared, I want to wrap my arms around you and give you a peck on the cheek, I want to spend time with you and adorn you… God could put the most perfect girl in this Green Earth right in front of me and I would still choose you. You and you only.. the sad part is.. you don’t appreciate all the things I do.. And if some day you end up taking me.. I promise, I wouldn’t dare to hurt any of your feelings. And these aren’t just words, they’re a resemblance of how I feel….