How can I confess to my crush?

Send you what I wrote, it should be useful.

There's a guy who's in**-- here—

There is a love to go to find close at hand.

At night, I will always think of you, in this silent empty room, in the wind, I will always think of you, in this noisy city.

Everyone has a dream that I am you.

Every dream has an end to it—it's you.

Love: I left all my love in that memoir.

Love: You buried all your love in the roots of the withered tree.

I was who I was, and I chose or gave up.

You are who you are now, and you accept or avoid.

I've been looking for a reason to exist and I'm looking for you.

For you, for you, I exist.

I've been looking forward to a loved one, thinking about you, thinking about you.

I miss you, I miss you, I'm lonely.

I'm like a traveler walking through the galaxy of time.

You are like a supernova that shines on the life of a walker.

Remember, remember, remember, remember, remember.

Every morning I wake up and I secretly miss you.

Every noon meal like to watch you slowly.

Every night when I'm tired, I can't help but think of you quietly.

The calendar on the desk The bright date I started counting in seconds.

** Beautiful and moving you on the table I began to discover with my heart.

Empty pockets want to put a love in.

Silent and lonely, I really don't care whether I am handsome or not.

I, my future self, have traveled thousands of waters, flown across continents and oceans, but what hasn't changed at that time is my thoughts.

You, the future you, have experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, and you are tired of seeing the long sea and mulberry fields, and I am afraid that one day you will regret it a little.

That's back, sigh, goodbye for ten years, but it feels like ten days, and the sycamore outside the window is still the same.

Sigh, it's ten years of goodbye, but it feels like ten days, and the people I love are still beautiful.

If what Einstein said was true, I would have rewinded three years.

If God exists, I will pray that I will meet you again.

Love is really hard to understand why I love you?

I would say that you don't need a reason to love someone.

Hate this thing is really scary I hate you?

I would say that I hate someone because I love her.

A thousand words, indescribable, unclear.

Thousands of rivers and mountains, endless to see, endless appreciation.

I like to see you laugh.

Once- Once-

Again.

I'm in the first year of junior high school, in fact, a little kid like us, reading is the best, if you want to find her to confess, you should first find her to buckle, and then make a plan, dear, next week will be the high school entrance examination, tomorrow find time to put it.

Smile at her when you meet, you don't live in a neighborhood, you can say hello to her. For example: Senior sister, morning!

We are from one school. It's almost time to take the college entrance examination, so there must be a lot of pressure, right? Which school do you want to go to?

After successfully accosting her in this way, smile at her when you meet her in the future, and then it's up to you! In fact, you are still young, and a crush is also a kind of beauty, so you don't have to say it, because if you are rejected, will you not be able to do it in the future? Heck, I wish you success anyway, and don't forget to study hard!

It's stupid, you go to know his schedule first, and then you set up a book or something like that. , then she picks it up for you, and then you tell him, your name and thank you. An encounter of beauty.

Living in a community can create a lot of opportunities for chance encounters

boldly told her that there is no shame in this.

Pretend to meet her on the road, ask her a math problem or something, buy something in return, and after a long time, you will get acquainted.