Screwed.

I think I crossed the line.
I'm in an obsession.
He's my obsession.
This isn't normal,
totally unnatural,
of all people,

My teacher.

He's a helper
in my classes.
Not like that matters,
I guess.

I crossed the line.
I'm obsessed.
I know it.

He doesn't.

And I think that it should stay that way,
Yeah, sounds like a plan.
Let's just hope I don't slip.

Again.