Dear girl with black hair,
I wonder how would you would have felt if you had known of the wars that the thoughts of you wage inside of me. Would you have thought me insane? Would you have found me beautiful? Would you have cared at all?
You are always so silent, and I never speak.
I wish you knew how you destroy me.
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear girlfriend,
Dear boyfriend,
Dear [insert URL here],
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Love is not something I deserve, my dearest stranger.
