Gahhh..

I am very tired.
I have a lot of projects.
I have cheer practice.
I am having a headache.
I feel like crap.

I like his smile.
I like his eyes.
I like how we can talk and never run out of topic.
I like how he's himself.
I like how he doesn't walk to fast when we're walking together.
I like how his smile makes my stomach do flips.

But, last sentence,
I'm soooooooooo out of my league.