Dear Heart, Letters.

Entry #14

Dear You,

Writing this letter is like the end of the world to me. To be quite honest, I felt as if I've lost my pride. I'm not used to sending love letters to boys. I honestly do not appreciate the value of love letters from my admirers since I do not possess even an inch of interest for them. It was just until now that I've acknowledged its worth while I compose this love letter made specially for you. In fact, just scribbling your name, I suddenly felt like a toddler, losing the ability to write coherently. Hoping you can read this letter because I did it con amore. Here it goes:

Hey there! Are you familiar with Newton and his postulated law -- the law of gravity. Because whenever you passed by me in the hallway at our school, I seemed to be gravitated by your strong force, even though I barely know you. Since then, I admired you from afar. Believe me, I tried to fight this feeling, but something always brings you back to me, penetrating my safeguarded heart. I did not intend to fall into your gravity, but unknowingly, my feelings grew deeper and deeper causing me to severely fell in love with you. Suddenly, I became a hopeless romantic. I became that someone whose happiness was just seeing you. It was such a bonus point whenever I see your alluring smile. Swear to God, that smile of yours made the butterflies on my stomach go wild, even though I knew to myself that, that smile was never really for me and that "we" was never going to happen. Though it was hard, I still accepted it. I was just contented that I have loved a guy like you. Honestly, I have accepted the fact that we're not meant to be together, but we really can't predict everything. One afternoon, there was a sudden turn of events -- you approached me, you smiled at me, such a genuine smile I said to myself and you conversed with me about just anything. And as we talked, I awkwardly felt that maybe our feelings were mutual and that you wanted more than just being friends, because I can see how you struggled in contemplating thoughts to prolong our chat. But I just kept it to myself. However, I was not wrong at that time -- girls instinct are accurate, as what they say. And that's how it all started. From a talk-fest to a feast of two hearts.

I knew this was really random, but I just felt like writing you this, which simply meant "I love you". Baby, we've been through ups and downs, but we managed to survive. I love you since day one, and I will love you forever. Thank you for loving me.

From.

Me.