He’s not handsome, but I still like him. I know it’s strange, but it’s true. Its his personality that I fell in love with. His smile, maybe. His laugh, maybe. His heart, always. I will love him to the moon and back (I know kinda cheesy) but true. His first words to me, “Thank You” i don’t know, it made me fall for him. He’s honest, sweet, and kind. I like him. He doesn’t like me back. There’s another girl, and they both like each other. It’s sad but true. Im happy, yet sad. I’ll deal with it. I know why I like him, it’s because we accept the love we deserve.