Before I graduate, I want to atleast tell you that you're beautiful and i like your jokes, I like your smile, your laughs, I like all of your actions. even the way you look anxious when I stare at you for too long while we're having small conversations, I like looking at your eye-lashes while you speak, your cheeks getting all red when it's cold or when it's hot, i like liking you. And I'll tell you all that at school, one day.