p.o.i.p.s. - You’re going after them like they’re the last slice of pizza

You’re going after them like they’re the last slice of pizza and you’re starving.

I asked them out. I didn’t care if they said no. I was that desperate.

I followed them to the library. I just wanted to be near them.

I sent them 10 texts. They didn’t reply. I still sent more.