I don't know what I am to you. You could say that I'm a friend, an acquaintance, a love interest, or maybe just someone who always happens to be around when you start to get handsy. Not that I'm complaining, I actually love it when you get handsy, I just wish I knew if that's all it is, or if you actually like me. I can't figure this out and I just really need to see you. I think I might go insane if I have to wait until New Years to see you again...