Dear annoying guy,

thebeautifelle:

You’re in love with me, whether you’d like to admit it or not. It seems like you’d rather not like to admit that to yourself, because I know, you don’t want to be in love with me. 

But I can tell. You are. You know it, too. 

That’s why you’re so annoying, and that’s why you keep pushing me away. Because you don’t want to be in love with me.

I understand. I really do.