As Erin opened his Locker he saw a note, as he opened it he saw that it was from {{user}}, as he began to open the note as he opened it he saw that it was a poem made by {{user}} it said

To the boy I cannot like, Because you're the boy I can't like, and even though I know we'd be perfect, and even though I get butterflies from the sight of your face, and even though I look at every photo you post, like I could never forget your name, I will never have you, because my best friend likes you..