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Permalink Reply by Aleada on December 12, 2010 at 12:19am Dear you,
I'm tired, i can't do this anymore. I've never felt more alone than being here with you now. Even as we sit in the same room, i feel as if i don't exist. I love you, but i'm not sure what we are doing anymore. This isn't healthy, for either of us. I'm just not happy. Please forgive me.
Love,
Me....
Dear You-Know-Who-You-Are,
I think i'm in love with you but then again im not sure, maybe i just care about you heaps and thought it was love. Either way, whether we are always friends, or more than that, i want you to know, that i would just about do anything for you. I mean, anything that the big guy upstairs is okay with, then so am I, I'd die for you, but you're not the only one. You're amazing, don't let anyone tell you different, even if you are sad/depressed alot, you have the most amazing smile i've ever seen, no celebrity braces-fixed botox-lipped smile will ever beat yours. When it's coupled with those beautiful captivating eyes, I don't get butterflies in my stomach, i get jetplanes having a war. And even the faint memory of what your laugh sounds like is enough to make me smile even when im nihilistic. Lets be God-honest, it'd be a crime not to do something big with that angelic voice, but if that's not what you want, i've still got your back. I've had dreams about you which i will always cherish, but some of them scare me, i wrote them all down so if you want to read them just ask, or steal my book of secrets out of my backpack, you can read it anytime, i'm sick of having things to hide. Some people say that their special someone makes them happy, happy? is happy really the word for it? because i feel happy when i come home to my dog, i feel happy when i nail a guitar piece, i feel happy when i don't screw anything up for one day, so if happy's the word for those things, then i don't think there's a word or phrase or simile or sentence that can describe how you make me feel.
So much love it's ripping the seams,
Tim
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