Dear you,
I know you're aware I haven't gone to school today but I hope that you know that I kept thinking about all the time.
It means I like you, right? I don't know myself.
Why do I feel butterflies in my stomach and tingles when our hands meet accidentally?
Why do I feel like I need you to be there for me, to protect me and to protect me?
Am I in love with you, like you just as a friend or even infatuated by you?
Why should I ask those questions when no answer will be known?
Maybe, just maybe because I don't want to be just a friend to you?
But Dear You,
Just know that I love everything about you.
From your eyes, your cheeks, your hair, your smile and the list goes on and on and on...
I love the way your eyes twinkle when you smile a real smile.
How I love that smile. Would it ever be that you love my smile too?
I love your rosy red cheeks which makes you look so cute and handsome at the same time.
I love your hair. So blonde and pure... How it shines under the sun... How soft it seems.
I love how confident you are a minute then the other you are so shy.
Again, does that mean I like you as a friend, more than a friend or it's just a one sided crush?
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Emi
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Letter To You
Teen FictionToday, I saw you for the first time. It was not those cliché stories where the girl falls in love or likes the guy immediately. It was not a Disney story. It was my story.
