write me a love story.

he is so kind to you.
you two are so cute together.

he holds your hand.
writes you the cutest texts.
will ditch hanging out with the guys just to see you.

i love hearing the cute stories. i really do. i am so happy for you.
but, why cant that happen to me?? i want someone like that.

i want someone...some boy to hold my hand.
to write me cute texts.
to hug me and make me feel like to most special girl.

sure i have crushes... sure i dream of the things that would make me smile.

seems like everyone around me has found a high school fling.

why not me?

my best friends tell me all their cute stories,
i am the third awkward wheel all the time.
i want to be the one telling the stories.
i want to be the one that has someone to make me nervous and scared...but the happiest at the same time.

maybe things will change once i am 16... less than 4 months left.

maybe i am just a teenage girl that obviously has nothing else more important in her life.

maybe i should stop listening to love songs that make me cry. or reading/watching chick flicks.

someone please... write me a love story.