To think he and I would never end up together…

I used to tell people all the time that I didn’t think he liked me, but I was [am] crazy about him. I felt like I was back in middle school, crushing over someone as if it was the only thing in the world to worry about. I always told myself and other people that if I liked someone enough I would be the one to be on the offensive; I wouldn’t wait for the guy to take the initiative. He’s the one.

It was hard to tell that I liked him unless I told you how I felt about him because I didn’t make it obvious. Everything just happened so fast; nobody saw it coming. Some people didn’t even believe we were together.

We seem like very different people. It’s okay though.

I don’t know how long this is going to last, but I’m going to enjoy every second of it while I can.