Dear the girl,
For months now we have the strangest friendship I have ever had in my entire life.
From the moment I first saw you I knew I had to get to know you and getting to know you only justified the feelings I had. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I don’t quite understand how someone can make me feel the way that I do.
It’s an odd line that we walk because when I first met you, you had a boyfriend and I respected that and when you broke up with him I just had to tell you that I had romantic feelings for you and when I did all I got was more confusion…
I don’t understand how you can call me one of you best friends and I don’t get why I would do absolutely anything to make you happy, like purchasing chelsea handler tickets… I’ve come to the hard decision that even though I love spending time with you, I just can’t do it anymore. I wish I could continue to be your friend but I fear it is just not fair to my heart, when we have talks about our dream mates my heart screams for you because if you would just give me the opportunity to I know I could fill that role.
I can’t dream of the day that you finally realize that it’s me, because that day will sadly never come.
I hope you understand why we can’t be friends… C