If I wrote about you, you would know how obsessed I am with you too. 
I'll write about how staring at you is one of my favourite things to do. Because it makes you shy, I do it coyly. 
I'll write about how I lavish you with compliments because you deserve it and how you'll need to brace yourself cause your cheeks will know redness like never before. 🤭

I'll write about what it took me to say hi to you for the first time. That was all my courage. 
I'll write about the first time my hand brushed yours in the hallway and I couldn't stop smiling. 
How I smelled your perfume and my God, i didn't want to exhale. 
I'll write about how you laugh at my jokes and how I look forward to making you laugh every time.❤️

I'll write about you more than I should. You are my muse. 
I'll write about you till my ink dries up and my mind scrambles cause you can't be penned down in words anymore.   
I'll write about how my soul reaches for yours. In your absence, it grows restless. 
I'll write about how my heart only grows fonder with each passing minute. 
I'll write about you until my hand says, "Bros e don do"
I'll write about you until it becomes as normal as breathing.  
Until Writing gets tired of me.✨

(inspired by Patrish. I'll write about you as long as you keep writing) 🤭