Oh man have I. It all goes back to high school. There was this girl in my art class. She was in our little group of friends that all sat together. Back then, I just thought of her as a friend.
But, the summer after our senior year, we started hanging out. More and more as the next couple years followed. And, one day, I finally broke down and told her how I felt about her, and still do. But, she didn't feel the same, but still wanted to remain friends.
To this day I still feel the same about her. Any time we hang out, I still get butterflies in my stomach, I get real nervous, but, I would do anything for her.
@missy @rambo
Looking forward to writing about more of these. Thanks for all the topics!