I am such a fool. I can't understand why I look at you and only you. I'm like a sunflower and you are the sun. You have the power to allow me to grow and blossom. Thats when you talk to me and you're dead cute. You imprint a cheesy grin on my face, one cheesier than blue cheese+goat cheese+a hobo's foot cheese. But then when you decide to hide behind clouds and don't talk to me, I start to die a little on the inside. My heart sinks with disappointment when I know you could have talked to me but you chose not to. But still I don't have a choice but to keep looking for you because to be frightfully, truthfully honest with you, I've really fallen deep. Deeper than the Indian Ocean. Deeper than Mary Poppin's handbag. Even deeper than pit to my stomach and monsterous appetite.

Its quite funny how I'm such a fool and I know it. My friends take the piss out of my foolery, yet I still haven't got enough pride to walk away... Too late for a U-turn now... But I just hope its not a dead end.. Or I really will just crash into the wall. There's no brakes or reverse. Just an accelerator pedal.