And I am so starstruck by you. I’m completely tongue-tied. I didn’t think any boy would ever have this effect on me.

But you do.

And you’re absolute perfection. You are everything I’ve ever wanted in a guy, and more….but I’m not worthy. At all.

And you have a girlfriend. That’s pretty important.

Maybe it’s because I’m so drunk right now, but you’re the most perfect guy in the world and you get me so caught up in my words and everything I do. My tired heart is beating so fast thinking about you. And it sucks because I can’t do anything about it. Even if you were single I wouldn’t be able to be around you because I would be so embarrassed by everything I say or do and omg, why are you so friggin’ cute and adorable and your dimples and your smile, and ahhh!!!

Whenever I see you, sparks fly. 

Who knows what would happen if we actually had a legitimate conversation other than shaking hands and pleasantries. 

Waaahh.