Is it just me or are all the good boys taken these days? I always used to complain about how the boys I know are so disappointing, until this year when I’ve met so many great ones. Why can’t any be available? Why am I not one of those lucky girls with the perfect boyfriends?
Read more →Dear first love, How do I look at you and say “you’re too perfect?” How can I make you understand? My heart isn’t there, nor has it been in quite some time. There was a time when nothing in this world could distract me from thinking of you. You were a constant thought of joy
Read more →i miss you. more than words could describe i miss you. i know i am better off without you but that doesn’t mean i don’t still miss you. your laugh, your humor, the way you challenge me like no one else does, the way you always acted like you weren’t listening but you really were,
Read more →Why do I still love you? You put me though hell the past 2 months. You kiss another girl while together with me (even if you didn’t admit to your friends that you were even dating me), you got me back, and then you left me for good for her. You told me you loved
Read more →I can’t be with you. Do I want to? Yes, more than anything in the world. But can I? No. It’s not even a possibility. So now I have to be your friend. That’s harder than anything I’ve ever known. Looking at you, being with you, texting you, But not being able to do or
Read more →You are the second guy that I have fallen absolutely head over heels for. You are a genuinely great guy that just likes to have fun and it doesn’t matter at all what other people think of you. There is one problem though, your ex. She keeps coming back then pushing you away and then
Read more →Dear My Airman, Less than two weeks from now, you’ll be gone. Off to training. I’m so angry that you’re leaving and after I just started to fall for you only for you to get up and leave. I’m so angry. I don’t know how many times I have to say that till you understand
Read more →You… I would lie and tell you that I rarely think about you, but let’s be real. I think about you everyday, especially at night. Why? Because the last time I saw you was at night, when you held me in your arms and caressed my face. I didn’t want to leave your warm embrace,
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