I had a crush on you for a few months now. Since the second or third week I've been working with you, to be honest. You know who I am, only because we work together; however, if we didn't work together, you probably wouldn't have given me a second though. Then again, I wouldn't have done the same with you.
Though you are boisterous, you were alluring. Even with your confidence, there was something under that that is appealing. Despite your joking personality, there was something more serious under it that was attractive. Good looks aside, your personality was what drew me in after your beautiful eyes and amazing smile.
On bad days that we work together, I ended up leaving happy. Your confident and joking personality saw to that, whether you intended it or not - and I am pretty sure you never really intended it. Boy, you are seriously a good guy. Whether you were picking on me or not, your smile was infectious, your laugh was contagious.
That is over now, I am moving on. I am sick of waiting for you to ever like me at all. You making a joke about my crushing on you kind of put me off you. There are other people out there, I don't care what you feel about me.
Thanks for not spending any time...
