I still remember the day you first asked me out. It was one of the happiest days of my life. As soon as I turned on the next block I started jumping for joy. I couldn’t hold it in. You were one of the sweetest boys to have walked into my life. Someone I could
Why won’t you just come out and tell me? I’m not going to judge you, I’m not going to scoff and accuse you of doing so just because everyone else is doing it. It hurts me that you won’t tell me. I used to like you, and you treated me horribly. It would make everything
From the moment I met you, I liked you. Even when I was with him, which sounds bad, I know. I thought it had just been a little crush, but it is turning out to be so much more than that. And now, you might be moving to Alaska. I don’t know if I will
I let you go. I still think about you all the time, but you wouldn’t know. It was your choice, not mine. I’m trying very hard to see the good in goodbye. There’s got to be some good, right?
Hey you, I want to thank you. Thank you for being my very best friend. Thank you for not judging me and thank you for taking me as I am. Thank you for making me feel good abut myself when others put me down. Thank you for understanding me. I don’t know how you do
You really suck you know that? Leaving me alone. Why did you have to die and leave me? You couldn’t have been stronger and held on? It wouldn’t have taken much. Just willpower. The want or need to live. Or the doctors could have done something else. Not just let you die. I never got