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You're just the skinny-jeans-guy in my Sci Fi class I idolized last summer and I'm just the too-loud girl you've forgotten, but I still hold my pencils the way you do.
You're just the skinny-jeans-guy in my Sci Fi class I idolized last summer and I'm just the too-loud girl you've forgotten, but I still hold my pencils the way you do.
He asked me, 'What's your name again?' and I wanted to tell him not only my name but that I've been stalking him on Facebook for the last seven months.
When I said to my best friend that I wanted to bite my biology teacher's ass, I didn't think he was walking behind me.
As I sat in the bushes in front of his house, I realized I had no idea what this was going to accomplish other than creeping him out.
I couldn't stop staring at his crotch as we sorted concrete mixes in the lab.
I surprised myself when I saw my beloved 11th grade teacher at the dog park many years later and still felt speechless around him.
I knew I had it bad for her when I caught myself checking my watch to determine exactly what time our paths crossed each Tuesday, but I never figured I had a chance until the day I caught her checking hers.
I sent the boy I'm falling for the link to this site with the hope that he might one day see this and realize everything without real words being exchanged.
I realized you weren't checking me out when I saw your wedding ring glint in the midday sun.
I've had a crush on him for nine years and last night he finally kissed me.
(I've been trying to hide how much I like you, but the most subtle I can be is within parentheses).
I was hoping that I would be disappointed by the booty call so that I'd stop liking you so much.
I'm afraid someone is going to drown because I stare at the hot lifeguard instead of the children swimming.
I would've gone easier on him if I had realized he joined the fencing class for me.
After finally getting over her, I now have an overwhelming crush on her little brother.
Two years, a month, and thirteen days after I saw him last, he sent me an email and I broke out in a cold sweat.
I started to worry about my future relationships after watching Star Wars: Episode I when I realized that I had a crush on Darth Maul.
I had a crush on him because he was good at Physics, and for no other reason.
It is the definition of irony that you confess to me now, here in the broom closet, when I know that my breath reeks something fierce.
Her eyes locked with mine and I felt sick with happy nausea, but she looked away without a smile.
I really like her and her hug was more real than her boyfriend would have liked.