I wish I could put you on the back burner of my mind the same way you did with me. I wish I could care less about you way the way you do me. I hate how whenever I make progress in not thinking about you, I get reminded that I care. I wish I could know if maybe you did have a crush on me. I wonder if you have a crush on someone else, even though I’m sure I’d be happier not knowing…Even if you do have a crush on me you probably don’t as much as I do you. I guess that’s why they call it a crush…More often than not somebody ends up crushed…
