God strike me dead but i'm in love with my teacher. It's stupid and wrong and I know it. Every time she walks into the classroom my stomach drops and I can't look away. The way she smiles when she explains something, the way her voice softens when she talks to me one-on-one… it messes me up. I've tried telling myself it's just a crush, that it'll pass, but it only gets stronger. I catch myself daydreaming about her instead of listening to the lesson. I know nothing can ever happen. She's my teacher. But that doesn't stop the feeling.