To the most beautiful woman i know and my prettiest friend,
I stare into those gorgeous eyes and lose myself for a few moments, stopping myself from leaning over the table to take your face in my hands and kiss those lips. I’m afraid to be left alone with you too.
What would you do if i made a move to kiss you? I’m not sure i could stop myself at this point. And even after we were done, what then? I don’t want to get my hopes up again just to be put back into the place that i am with you now. Why do you still take the time to see me? You would be doing me a favor by distancing yourself, because i can’t even have one small piece of you anymore. Please put me out of my misery… I love you, but i’m not aloud to express it.