Dear irl
You’re two grades higher than me and you’ve already graduated, I can’t tell you how many times I’ve thought about slipping a note through your locker. I literally can’t because I’m just so shy and could never talk to anyone, meanwhile I could talk for days online to complete strangers. I just wish I could’ve complimented your outfit on the day we sat next to each other in that car when you couldn’t get your seatbelt to click and we accidentally touched hands.