
Dear crush,
For much time now, I've seen you around. Even though we've never talked, I do indeed care for you, almost as much as I wish you would care for me. I don't know if the Idea of love is something you've ever thought about, and what not- but I've just been to shy, to ever speak to you. I wanted to know, If maybe you'd care to come to a place that I love, almost as much as I care for you.

Aphrodite wrote:Hello, my name is Aphrodite. I am named after the Greek Goddess Aphrodite herself, which I think is appropriate seeing as she is the Goddess of Love and Beauty.

Aphrodite wrote:Dear Crush,
I have written, and re-written this letter probably one hundred and twenty times, as I can never seem to find the right words, but can anyone ever find the right words when they feel they are in love? I am writing to you today as I believe it is time to come clean with my feelings for you, and I would like to ask if you would like to share some of your time with me... Perhaps at my favorite place, you know where I'm talking about, you know, the hilltop at the park?
I have seen you there strumming on your guitar, or reading a book as you seem to be doing so often... I too like to spend my time on said hill, and I have sat near you many a time reading, or playing my flute, though I doubt you have ever noticed me. We could sit and enjoy the evening and watch the sun dip below the darkening horizon together, because who wouldn't want to share the time of day that is their favorite with the person they love? Thus the reason I wish to spend the evening, my favorite time of day, with you.
We could eat grilled cheese, if it catches your fancy. I will make it with special love, and care, cutting them out into heart shapes... Which is my favorite way to eat my favorite food.
My Crush, I cannot wait to hear your answer to this lovely, romantic plan I have thought up. Please reply soon, you know where to find me.
♥ Aphrodite, your not-so-secret Admirer
Dear crush,
Do you hear the songs in the trees?
Or maybe the singing in the bay breeze.
If you've never heard it, listen to me.
The melody of the ocean waves,
The choir in the sun's final rays,
These are just the things that the mind saves.
So you've never heard it, is it true?
Or maybe It's just my shyness,
hearing voices from the great blue.
But just maybe...
Maybe it's real.
Maybe the music is not something just I feel.
Could you come and tell me if you hear it, too?
You could meet me at the bay for a meal for two.
Just when the sun is withdrawing it's final ray,
for the evening is beautiful, my favorite time of day.
And at the bay, would a meal of clams do?
My personal favorite, if that's okay with you.
So what do you say?
Is that okay?
Could you...
Have dinner with me on Valentine's day?
~Olympia























Dear Crush,
You may not know a lot about me, the boy next door, just your friendly neighbor, but that's ok, not a lot of beans know about me. I tend to keep to myself, normally just sitting alone in my favorite spot in the forest. There isn't too much much to know about me, nothing really special here, I am just an ordinary bean. You on the other hand, you are extraordinary. You eyes shine so bright, it makes the sun seem dark. You beauty makes the waterfalls and oceans, seem dull. You area amazing in every way possible. You voice is beautiful, you make the birds sound like there are out of tune. I remember every morning, when I was little, I would get up an hour early, just so I could catch a glimpse of you, or hear you singing in your room, before we had to go to school. We have always gone to the same school, and we have almost always been in the same classes. My locker is only three always from yours, but yet I never even have the courage to say hi to you as you pass. When you are around, my tongue gets tied, my heart stops beating, and stomach jumps to my throat, you leave me speechless.
But lately I haven't seem that smile I looked forward to everyday, that grin that lights up my world. Instead of singing in the morning, I hear weeping, and shouting. Everyday you come to school, sad and scared, but no one seems to notice, as you barley make it though each day. No one seems to care, or see that you've change, seen that you need help. I breaks my hear to see you this way. I used to stay up late at night, ,my favorite time of night, just to get a gimps of the stars, but now I can hear your parents shouting and you crying, and it breaks my heart. In the morning as I leave my house, you come out crying, but quickly trying to hide it before the bus comes. It rips my heart out to see you like this, and its hard for me to sleep, knowing you feel like this. Every morning I get up, and make pancakes, my favorite, but they just sit there on a a plate. I can't eat them any more. I ate them when I was a kid, as I listened to your singing, but now I cry every time I hear your parents yelling at you, and I cant eat the pancake because they remind me too much of the happy bean II feel in love with, you is now in great pain. You are my world, and my feet fall out from under me every time you crumble.
I have tried to come to comfort you a few times, but you just push me away. I want you to know that I am there for you, and I would do anything I can to help you.If I could I would switches places with you, I would do anything. I love you with all my heart, and I want you to know. I want you to know that I will always be there for you, and you can always come to me. I have loved you from the begging and I will love you to the end, even if you don'y love me in return. I would never do anything to hurt you, and I would to anything to keep you from being hurt. Please let me help you, My heart gets ripped out every time, a tear falls from you face. I want to be able to help you, please let me. I want you to know that I will always be there for you.
Yours Truly
The boy next door





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