• Unrequited Like

    by  • April 2, 2018 • * Safe for Work *, Confession • 0 Comments

    To My Dearest Crush,
    How can I even start? I mean, I am writing a letter of unrequited like to a guy who probably doesn’t even view me as a friend, let alone a romantic interest. What can I say really? You are attractive in more ways than just looks. Something I just began to realize. You are funny. Like seriously, my type of humor. You are dark and vulgar; we are a match made in heaven. And DON’T even GET me started on that accent. German with a hint of French and an unexpected Southern twang. Seriously swooning right now. You’re tall and fit, great hair, luscious lips (Like SERIOUSLY. It’s not even fair how full and beautifully pink your lips are). When you wear glasses, all I want to do is stare into your beautifully bright blue eyes. Your style is impeccable, and you always look fantastic. But let’s not forget some of your best parts. I’m talking about your drive; your motivation. You do everything, which is not that great because you stretch yourself so thin, but regardless you know what you want and you’re willing to work to get it. I once told you I’d do anything for you simply because you’re my friend. I have to say, dear crush, that was a lie. I wouldn’t do it because you’re a friend. I’d do it because I care about you. Your laugh, your smile, your eyes, your drive, your personality, your humor, YOU. I like you, plain and simple. I want to see you at your best and support you at your worst. I want you to look at me like I hung the moon, and I light up your world. I want you to love me. I want you to hold me. I want you in my life forever and always.
    Sincerely yours,
    Forever and Always

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