That’s your middle name. I know you’ll never read this letter though. You’re much too logical to want to come onto a site like this. You’re probably far too busy getting ready for the first day of the last year of your college life. You’re probably already asleep in bed, snoring peacefully in your new apartment you just moved into a week or so ago. You are probably not dreaming, and if you do, you won’t remember it when you wake up. I think about you more than I should you know. I understand you just want to be friends. I know you care about me, in fact, I know that you love me, even if you won’t say it out loud. I know you’re afraid you’re going to hurt me, like you have before. I just wish there was something I could do, or say, that would make you change your mind. I love you. You are irreplaceable. You will forever have a place in my heart. But, I cannot wait forever. I deserve to be happy. I love you, but my life will go on. Please, if you could just stop thinking about this so much. I know if you did you’d see, you do want to be with me. Stop being so afraid. You’re too damn logical all the time. If you don’t realize the potential we could have soon, It’ll be gone forever. I don’t want that. I’ll try to be patient, but I only have so much. I want you. I don’t need you, but I want you. Take a change with me. What’s the worst thing that could happen?