Dear ____,
Today I found out that you have a girlfriend. Why am I feeling so jealous? I didn't know that I had feelings for you, or maybe I did, but denied them. I don't want you to be with her, but I know that you're probably happy, because you're never really happy. I want to be happy for you, but for some reason... I can't find that empathetic side of me. I've never really felt jealousy since I was little, so this is so new to me. I know that I have no chance with you, because I'm your friend, and I'm not your type. I want to get rid of this feeling, but at the same time I can't. I'm sorry for my feelings.
Sincerely,
The girl who is only a friend
Today I found out that you have a girlfriend. Why am I feeling so jealous? I didn't know that I had feelings for you, or maybe I did, but denied them. I don't want you to be with her, but I know that you're probably happy, because you're never really happy. I want to be happy for you, but for some reason... I can't find that empathetic side of me. I've never really felt jealousy since I was little, so this is so new to me. I know that I have no chance with you, because I'm your friend, and I'm not your type. I want to get rid of this feeling, but at the same time I can't. I'm sorry for my feelings.
Sincerely,
The girl who is only a friend
Dear ____,
I think I like you, no, I do like you. And the weird thing is, in the play that we're in... you're supposed to be a pervert to me. The teacher said that you have to act as if "I'm the only girl in the world". It's scary, but at the same time... I'm grateful. Part of me wants you to like me after, and wants to rush things, but most part of me wants to just stop thinking like that. It's completely selfish of me. I'm sorry. I want you to like me, but at the same time.... I'm way out of your league.
Sincerely,
That one girl
I think I like you, no, I do like you. And the weird thing is, in the play that we're in... you're supposed to be a pervert to me. The teacher said that you have to act as if "I'm the only girl in the world". It's scary, but at the same time... I'm grateful. Part of me wants you to like me after, and wants to rush things, but most part of me wants to just stop thinking like that. It's completely selfish of me. I'm sorry. I want you to like me, but at the same time.... I'm way out of your league.
Sincerely,
That one girl