dear you,
its already the last week of holidays.
my bestfriend has already returned home.
weve been skyping.
and i told her about you
again.
she asked me
" why dont you think about confessing?"
i gave her a deadpanned look.
but she continued
" why not? by doing so you can see if he returns your feelings or if its a sign for you to give him up completely without pathetically hanging onto false hopes. really think about it. its for your own good okay? "
and that.
that got me up all night.
confessing..
confessing...
it made sense..
sincerely,
me
