As terrified as I am to see you again, I’ve been secretly counting down the days. I know I will immediately regret my excitement and it will quickly turn to devastation. I mean, really, am I expecting you to fall in love with me all over again in one swift motion? No, I hope not.
Read more →I have been your best friend for 3 years now, you have been to my house and told me everything. I like you but that’s something you will never know. I will take it to my grave. You’re amazing and I’ll continue to be that best friend that you come to for advice with your
Read more →I’ve been in love with you since we were five. I hung on to your every word, did whatever you asked. I was your shoulder to cry on whenever those boys made you cry. I waited and waited for you to come around. Now I’m done waiting. I’ve found someone else, someone who values me
Read more →Every night I read the stories on here hoping that maybe you’ve written one about me. There’s always one that totally relates to everything that we’ve been through, but one little detail is different in that story compared to ours. I’ve written many times on here about how much I miss you, Adam and how
Read more →I’m better off. Thats what i keep telling myself. And it’s true, because i really am. If i wasn’t better off, why am i so happy? You always called me beautiful, i never believed you. But now? Now i finally believe it, not i feel it. It’s too bad that it took me breaking up
Read more →You should know that you came back into my mind when I started meditating. A bizarre side effect of heightened consciousness, I’m sure. I had stuffed you down so deep inside of my skin that I couldn’t even feel you anymore. Then after meditating for two months, you came rushing back into my life like
Read more →hey, I have tried to ask you this so many times, but i could never get it to come out right. I don’t see how so much has changed in such little time. We were in love, engaged, and happy. I know we are young, but this never bothered us before. I remember the night
Read more →You say “it didn’t feel right” what is that supposed to mean? Not with me? Not now? I don’t know. It just didn’t feel right to kiss me. To even touch me You couldn’t sit any further away from me in that bus seat. You were at the very edge, as I sat by the
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