{Dear Love:}
Honey, I've never loved anyone the way I love you. I have loved you since fourth grade, and a part of me always will. Yes, its true I've had crushes in that time, but you will forever own a piece of my heart. I've been told over and over what it is to feel a heartbreak. How many songs haven't been written about it? But I never thought it would feel this way. Its amazing how five words can inflict everlasting pain, and just three can cause perpetual happiness. When I was in sixth grade I thought I knew what love was, but I was so wrong. I never knew what it was until now. Love is staying by your side even if I'm heartbroken. Love is gazing at your eyes and feel this electricity pass by. Even though I am a ghost to you, I have known you all my life. You are the Prince Charming I always looked for when I was little, and you grew up to be the first boy I've cried over. I know you more than you think I do, and you barely know my name. Your favorite color is black. The girl you just invited to the movies is not your type, and you are dating her either because she is pretty or because she made the situation impossible. You are the quiet type, but would be rebellious as well. You like Linkin Park, and love "Lost in the Echo". You are an amazing swimmer, and when you were ten you touched the bottom of a ten meter pool. You like light hearted girls, and outgoing girls. You have the innate ability to make me nervous just by looking at me. You always sit in frot of a friend of mine, no matter what classroom you are in. You like orange, but like gray better. Your hair gets all mussy when its windy. Your smile might need brackets, but its perfect for me. You need glasses, although no one notices. Your eyes are a chocolate color, but they look almost black. Your skin is white as marble, no matter how much time you are in the sun. You love basketball, and you are in the school's representative team. You are polite, and always sides up with the girls. You are always gentlemanly, and a bit old fashioned. You have a wicked sense of fashion, and the clothes you wear always match your build. You are lean and somewhat tall, but not too much. Your muscles show whenever you are running, and if you wear white t-shirts you show them even more. You are sweet and charming. You are the first boy I've ever cried over. You, honey, own my heart no matter what, and I knew it since fourth grade.
I hope someday you'll find me, and discover how I was always yours. Signs off,
~A Nobody~
