Write a Letter you Cannot Send (Read the Rules!)

[fruitbat]

dear him,
i love the way your curls fall down across your face,
i love the way you blush when someone thinks you like me,
i love the way you look at me,
i love the way you can take me for who i am.
i know deep inside you love me, so let me know so i can return that love.

from me <3

[hiraethe]

just wanted to thank you for being so.. nice to me, even after you knew what i thought about you. you don't mind. you want to chat to me. four months after, when we've all gone back to our lives as usual. 'yes'. i really want to actually have another conversation with you. and you don't know how happy you've made me by just saying you want me to add you. like you honestly did. really did. i want to get to know you. and i need to know what you actually think of me. you're so confusing you know.
that girl who misses you.

[Moiraine]

Dear A.,
We're not lovestruck teenagers. We're adults who've been through the mill together. We hurt each other. We're so bad for each other. But strangely, we work too. I swore almost 5 months ago that I'd never speak to you again, but... the real truth is, I think you're the one.
~Nao xx

[RoyalDarkness316~]

Dear self,
That's it. One day at a time. Please don't over think anything. The pain is getting so much worse. So. Much. Worse. But you have to live so you won't hurt anyone anymore than you already have. I wish it would stop. I wish someone would HELP ME! It's getting so, so hard, and i don't know how to deal with anything anymore. The littlest thing gets me crying, i have these horrible mood swings, and i don't know what causes them anymore. No one seems to care/notice all the pain, misery and depression that you're suffering. I guess you have gotten so good at hiding your feelings, maybe too good... I hope that V is right... and that it's just a phase...but i wish that you could see him so you could hear him say the things he does... it would be... nice...
Keep holding on,
Royal

[Ollie.]

Dear CS,

You let me go back and read one of the very first RP's that I had ever joined.. Where I met some of my best friends on here..
Although, I believe most of them do not play on CS anymore.. I really do miss Teacup, Gwen Trix, Sharubii, and Stray Dog. ^3^ The best friends any girl could ever have D:
:c

Missing them Much,
Oliver

[xXMisfitXx]

Dear S,
Thank you...i hope we get to talk again soon
Love, Em

Dear Keyboard,
I want to kill you, you're loosing so many keys and the other ones stick. Not nice.
Still your friend, Em XD

Dear self,
You better do good in school. And make sure that story is good
Love, Em

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Dear Self,
You really need to stop worrying over everything. There is no need to have a panick attack over getting a B in one small subject. It's not even a required class so please stop fussing. You WILL make it through geography tomarrow. Your teacher will understand why you can't complete the task. Calm down and relax for once! Your fine. c:

~Katie Cat

[Kori_Nakajima]

Dear Evie(artificial computer person),
Why do you threaten to kill me?
the one who asks you questions,
Kori

[myk]

dear eric,

i like you
please
just like give me a hint i can talk to you without being scared.

your secret admirer,
brooke.

dear grandpa,

get better, i really hope you make it until graduation. I'd love for you to be there, spend our first christmas in the new house. Please just make it, you've been through so much and you're so strong. I love you so much, and I really hope that you'll make it until christmas in the new house and graduation if you can. It'd mean the world to me, you're the reason I'm staying strong. I love you grandpa <3

love,
your granddaughter.

dear self,

keep smiling, everyone's believing it.
do well in math tomorrow, it's for grandpa.
do well in french too, for grandpa.

love,
yourself.

dear june,

HURRY UP PLEASE.

love,
me.

[Len.]

Dear Tadd, (random name I made up to cover the identity of the guy I love)
I love the way you flick your hair out of your eyes when you play basketball, and the nervous smile that crosses your face when people talk about me, and when you smile gently at me from across the recess grounds. I know you're a year older than me, but does it matter? Why are you making things so difficult? I hude indoors most lunches, not wanting to be teased again, or afraid of what your answer might be. I know on my part I'm making it hard as well. But I see you at youth group tonight, maybe you'll talk to me then? Well, goodbye,
Love,
Leah (another random name)