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Dear Isabelle,

I've wasted so much time on the wrong people.

Can you relate?

I hadn't noticed before that even when I hanged out with these crowds in the past, that I was truly and unbelievably alone.

These people weren't friends, they were strangers, they didn't know me even when I've known them almost my whole highschool years.

I felt alone.

I feel alone.

And then I start to think, that maybe I was designed to be alone.

Sometimes I act strong, I act like I can face the world alone all by myself but to be honest, I'm more fragile. Easy to break...
I just don't show it... until I'm alone at the end of the day.

At this right moment as I am writing this letter to you, I don't feel as alone. Meeting you, and being able to see your smile at least at a quick glance... Makes me feel like my entire existance is right in front of me.

The reason I'm living.

Because, Gosh... I think I'm in love with you.

V O T E | C O M M E N T | F O L L O W

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