K- You Saturday night, “All I want to do is kiss you but I can’t because my boyfriend is standing over there in the corner. If you kiss me, you’re just an asshole. If I kiss you, I’m a cheating whore.” I was just sitting there speechless because I couldn’t find the words to tell
Read more →It is with much sadness, fear and apprehension that I write this to you, but I really don’t know if I can continue to be friends with you. There is so much I like and admire about you, there’s so much trust and respect I have for you, and there are so many good times
Read more →Dear J, In my last letter to you, I said that until the day we both became single, I’d keep dreaming about you. I actually did have one of those dreams last night, complete with those beautiful blue eyes of yours that I had the pleasure of gazing into when I saw you on Friday.
Read more →Why can’t we be friends? I don’t understand what I did. Yeah so I started to fall in LOVE with you. So what? You stopped me. You stopped talking to me, you stopped being there for me, you stopped being there. You stopped being my friend. You stopped texting back. You stopped looking at me,
Read more →I can’t believe i’m writing this. after 3 years i can finally say i’m happy. you were a major part of my life. i never thought that the day would come that i would breathe the free air again. I know my life is a mystery and don’t know what would happen next or if
Read more →To my sweetheart, I think I might be sick. Not sick in a physical sense, but sick in the sense that I’ve developed some patterns of thinking that severely hinder my ability to perceive things clearly. My mind is not clear, I over analyze what should be simple, and worry constantly. I know you’ve been
Read more →Nothing made me happier then the moment I realized I was over you. So why do I still think about you everyday? Why do I still imagine you in my life? I don’t know. But I’m pretty sure I’m better off without you. Here is to hoping someone else comes along to make me forget
Read more →Last night I had a dream about you. And we might have been having sex. And by might have, I mean we definitely were having sex. For the first time having a sex dream, I didn’t feel bad when I woke up. It felt real and natural and I wish I had woken up next
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