Dear Matt
You sat with me at lunch.
I couldn't believe it when I saw you.
You seemed nervous.
But you talked, even if it seemed like you were afraid I'd freak out any second.
I like your voice.
That sounded less creepy in my mind.
Sorry.
There were so many things I wanted to say.
But I couldn't.
So I'll write them.
Thank you for reading these.
Thank you for caring.
Your eyes remind me of the sky.
That sounded creepy too.
Maybe we could be friends.
I haven't had friends in a while.
That would be nice.
Rose
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Letters To You
Teen Fiction"I suppose some of us are just meant to be alone. Forever"
