Last night, when I was drunk, I PM’d Anne these lines:

you might find me sleazy,
for saying these words,
that would make you feel uncomfortable.

i know you’ve been ignoring me,
and i can’t blame you for that.
..i just want you to know..
my feelings right now.
i think, i’m falling.
i’m caught by your headshot.

i don’t know if this is real,
or just infatuation,
coz you’ve been an inspiration,
in this crazy life of mine.

forgive me for what i’ve said,
you haven’t known me that long,
but you can just ignore me and my feelings,
and all my insanity.