Dear Blue Eyes,
It took me awhile to out what I wanted to say and how I wanted to say it. I'd love to go on about how your beauty is unmatched by another's; how your hair isn't quite black but just a really, really dark brown and how it perfectly accents your face; how your eyes are so... so breathtaking. As you can tell, they're my favorite part of you. They sparkle like twin sapphires; it's like they contain the depths of the ocean. I could keep going but I won't. Really, I'd love to. That's not why I'm writing this. The reason is my heart, or rather your effect on it. You see, you're causing me quite a bit of pain considering you just appeared out of nowhere and ceased to do anything else. You basically turned my life upside-down. Everytime I think about you, it feels like I can't breathe correctly, my chest hurts, and I feel like I'm going to cry even though there aren't any tears there. It's like I love you, but I hate that I love you. Even still, after all of that I still can't help but smile at the thought of you. I hate to say this but honestly, I hope you're hurting as much as I am. Mean-spirited I know, but maybe, just maybe, it means you're thinking of me. I will never be able to say this enough. Here goes: I love you with everything I've got. Even if it kills me in the long run.
Love,
Dreamer
A/N: I wrote this a few months ago on a whim... Hope it has some sort of impact. I was never one for author's notes. Anyway... Look out for my new story: ROME & JULIE!
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Dear Blue Eyes
Short Story"I hate loving you." Once upon a time, there was a kingdom without a ruler. Walls began to crumble, a drought swept over the land, and chaos reigned. Then, from among those forgotten, a leader emerged, and bestowed peace upon the land. It was believ...
