by .-Tired-. » Mon Oct 17, 2016 12:18 pm
Dear C____,
So how do I put this? I'm just gonna be blunt and say it. I like-no, more like love- you. I've liked-loved- you for rights years now. Ever since grade one. And I know, why am I telling you this on our last year? Graduating in less than a year. I was afraid. Scared. A wimp. I was scared about rejection. So I kept to my self for eight whole years. None of the girls even guessed I could have like you until I told them. To be honest, they all thought I liked L___, but to me, he's only a friend. And to explain why I'm seemingly around you a lot more recently, not my fault, I'm honestly just following the group, and your just there I guess. I know this sounds cheesy and all, but my heart seriously starts to speed up when I hear your voice, when I'm near you, even when you cross my mind. Remember when we were reading for religion? The cross, holy water, well that story. When you started speaking after I did, I seriously thought I was going to faint, because of how fast my heart was beating, and I know it's cheesy, but it's true. Just writing this letter I have shaky fingers because I still am scared, and I know I'm going to be rejected, but I also know that it won't hurt as much as it did when I indirectly confessed. Remember last year, you may not, but I do perfectly, as if it were yesterday. You were wearing your batman under armour shirt, and black shorts, I was wearing my white tiger seethrough top with a tank top and jean shorts. We were at the white mid-field soccer posts, the guys, T______, J___, L___, and you, and I think H_____, was there, along with H_____.G, G____.F, S_______, K_______, C_____. I described you perfectly, your red-orange hair remind me of fire, your pale blue eyes that just seem to drag one into their depths, your freckles that stand out yet don't, how sporty you are. Everything. I described it all simply. But what you said crushed me, more than the others when I dropped tiny hints. You said exactly this. "L____, please tell me you don't like all red heads with freckles, because I defiantly don't like you" I could literally feel everything just drop and shatter in my entire world. I just put on a fake smile and shook my head and said 'No, I don't like all red heads' and you seemed happy. We've known each other for nearly our entire lives, ten years to be exact, and I've loved oh for eight of them, at first a petty school girl crush, which turned into love over the years. I know you've dated S_______, and K_______, and it was painful, yes, but I always told my self, "Of he's happy, I'm happy" and that's how I've always been, if you were happy, I was. And no, I'm not saying all of this just looking for a relationship, no, really, it's just to get it up and off of my chest so then I at least know that you now know. So please, don't just say "Will you go on a date with me" or whatever you guys say to a girl when you want to date, just to make me happy, then break up with me two days later, as it would crush me even more. We already have one L___, we don't need another. Well, on that note, I better stop writing and just leave it here or you could be here all day reading this. But, the point of this letter was: I love you, no matter what you've done to me, I've always loved you.
~Love, your secret admirer of eight years
L____
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