Dear Boy…

I can't stop thinking of you, and most of the day you're on my mind. I really should let go, and know that "we" can never be, but it's so hard. You're captivating in every way I know, except I don't know you that well. It's a silly thing to say, but I think I'm falling for you. Then again, you could have just tripped me and just be leading me on, but I hope not. My emotions are fucked, Boy. I hope you can understand.