I have no idea what I am doing. All this chasing after you and thinking I’ve almost got you, but you are elusive…just as the sun hiding behind a cloud. I wish you would just be still, and listen to what your heart is saying, instead of your mind and your friends. I wish I
Read more →Every day I am more and more consumed with the thoughts I have of you…. you fill my dreams with lustful thoughts that have been long been put away…. wanting you to touch me from head to toe and have your way with me…. yearning just to hear you voice on the phone or to
Read more →-A So many things have changed recently that I find it so hard to talk to you. One day we speak and all I want to do is forget everything you ever said to me, yet the next day we speak and I want everything we had back… I have no idea where I stand.
Read more →Boy loves girl. Girl is completely oblivious. Girl loves boy. But boy has moved on. Yet you moved on without letting any of those feelings out. You acted as if you didnt care, you turned to empathy because it was easier than facing the truth. Now I’m sitting here writing this letter. I once tried
Read more →I can’t seem to understand how you don’t realize that every time you look at me you have the widest smile, and lit up eyes. And that you always seem to want to stop and chat about nothing. I don’t want to read you wrong again. You give me enough to think you feel something,
Read more →I gotta say it. I can’t seem to hold it in. I know it says we’re still “single” but I just can’t keep it to myself. Ich liebe dich. I always told myself, wait until it means something special. Because in my last relationship, I said it too soon. And then 5 months into the
Read more →I love you, but I love my husband more. But if you ever kissed me, I would probably change my mind. I hope you never find that out.
Read more →C- This is my second letter on here to you…I like you even more now. We’ve spent five of the last seven nights together and it’s been fabulous. Tonight, I couldn’t stay and yet again you have another girl over. You say you’re sorry and that it’s your fault because you can be an asshole
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