dear mr. fluffles,
it all felt like a dream, you know, mr. fluffles? oh, how silly of me to ask you that; of course you wouldn't know. you weren't there! you were somewhere back home, probably inside my old room or just up in the attic. i terribly am sorry for leaving you, and i'm terribly sorry for leaving everyone.
i never meant to hurt anyone.
i was just afraid.
but anyway, enough about me. the reason i'm writing to you is her, mr. fluffles. the first time my lips ever touched her delicate skin was ages ago, when we were young. it was playful, innocent. it hadn't meant anything but pureness. plus, it was only on her cheek. adam, her older brother, even punched me in the face because he thought i was hurting her (of course i wasn't. like i said, i never meant to hurt anyone.) but now, it was our lips which collided.
the funny thing was that me, ben, and jack always felt like we were going to vomit whenever we saw mum and dad kiss; i thought it was gross. but sienna changed that; she almost changed everything, you know. when i felt her lips against mine, a smile automatically spread against my face.
i have never thought this would have happened, but i am eternally grateful for it, even though i think if adam was still here he would've punched me in the face again. actually, he has a lot of reasons to punch me in the face.
and she should never know, because i am in love with her.
i have always loved her from the start; i knew it. she was different from everyone, she always was.
and i love her, mr. fluffles. i love her more than i love my guitar. i love her more than i love mum's cooking. i love her more than i love my favorite song. i love her more than i love the skies. i love her more than i love the seas. i love her more than the stars, the moon, and the whole universe.
but the only problem was, would she say she loved me back if she knew how much she deserved more than me?would she say she loved me back if she knew how much of a perfectly undeniable mess i was?
yours,
roby.
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(a/n): 97136413 years later i finally had the urge to write again
i hope you like quidditch, cos i'm definitely a keeper (▰˘◡˘▰)
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