I’m going to keep denying that I constantly think about you. No one would ever expect it, and neither would you. Or maybe you would, I don’t know. I’m sorry that you’re on my mind a lot. I feel sort of bad about it.
Remember that day when we sat together in the park? You asked me what I was thinking, but I didn’t tell the truth. The truth is I was thinking about YOU and how much I adore you. Now I realize honesty is the best policy.
I think you’re awesome and I really would like to take you out for dinner sometime. The closest I ever came to asking you out was seeing if you wanted to go swing dancing with me. Who knows, maybe you’ll Stumble across this.