Dear you,
If one day, our paths cross on accident and our eyes meet once again, just know that my heart was thumping, and after that once second, I will scold myself for the rest of the day, thinking of ways that I should have talked to you.
I havent seen you in person for a few months now, and I froget how your big brown eyes look, and how long your lashes were. I froget what you dimples looked like in real person, and I froget what you look like in my eyes.
In my eyes, you were so beautiful.
So I probably stared, trying to click in my mind that this is really you, and that maybe I should speak.
But I probably didnt.
And I never will.
You know how afraid I am to speak my mind, and how afraid I am to say hello. Shyness is an understatment. So I probably choked on my own words, trying to understand your reaction to me.
I pray it was a postitive reaction.
And I pray that one day, we will see eye to eye and smile at the same time. I pray that we might be able to talk it out one day heart to heart, and I pray that one day I can embrace you and tell you how hard these months have been, becasue trust me they were.
And I pray that you havnt moved on.
Because I cant.
Love Always,
Me

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letters to my Ex-bestfriend
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