First

I love you. So much. More than you love me. Which is totally fine! But don't question anything. You're the first guy I've ever felt this way about. The first one I would ask to get out of the car just so I can hug you. The first one I've wanted to kiss. The one that makes me look forward to school because I get to see you. The first one to give me butterflies every time you touch my hand. The first one I tease, but really do think you're perfect. (Even though you bring it up at bad times.)

I like you. A lot more than planned. A lot more than expected. Just get used to it.

So when I say get out of the car, know its because I do and I miss it just being us
instead of everyone always being around

-Alto