tell me how you feel. You know it, I know it, and everyone else can see it. It’s something we’ve left unspoken and untouched. So why are we wasting time? We could be falling in love together…if only one of us could tell the other how we feel. I’m tired of everyone else on the
Read more →I had it all. Everything was in the palm of my hand. A loving boyfriend who wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. A best friend who was there for me. I was graduating with my honors degree. A great job with all kinds of friends. Then it all started to slowly
Read more →Garic I’m in love with you but you go out with KATRINA and i would feel bad if you broke up with her for me. I love you and i wish we could be together when we were together we had our moment and me and you almost cried i know if you see this
Read more →I really don’t know where to start except to say that you are my best friend. You mean more than the world to me. From the moment we met on my floor that night, I knew you were an amazing person that I just had to get to know. As time went on you started
Read more →Dear Mom, Yesterday I started screaming, and I couldn’t stop. My boyfriend held me while I screamed and screamed at you, even though you’re 2000 miles away from me. You see yesterday my friend told me about her Dad, and how he’d molested her over many years. I offered her all the support I could,
Read more →How dare you. How dare you tell me you love me for 12 months and then just move on. Like nothing happened. How dare you get a new girlfriend within the week and tell her you love her. How dare you still message me. How dare you tell me you miss me. How dare you
Read more →Dear Alyssa, Remember when we were friends? Remember when you used to talk to me, and I would laugh at all your jokes, and you at mine. Well those days are long gone aren’t they? But I want to tell you the truth. I’m glad you aren’t my friend. I’m glad that now, I’m not
Read more →I’m letting myself care for you. Tomorrow is our 4th date in less than a month after meeting you. And I’m starting to have butterflies. Get excited. I am terrified. Every time I’ve let people in, they have stomped on my fucking heart. I don’t know what to do. I want to hide. But I
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