i’m so fucking obsessed with you i’m losing my mind. sometimes, i feel like i may be in love with you despite the fact that we don’t talk outside of work. you’re so sweet, and cute, and smart. i can’t talk to you cause you make me so nervous. i’m scared to mess this up— even on a platonic level. i can’t sleep without imagining you, and i don’t want to. you’re so perfect. i don’t want to spend a day not thinking about you