man… I’d give up my rap CD collection just to tangle limbs with you.
YO WHY DON’T YOU TALK TO ME MORE OFTEN.
What if we are meant to be together? What if this is going to be a fairy-tale romance, with a story book ending? Neither of us are willing to take the chance. But what if we were willing? How amazing it could be.
You’re more adorable than you’ll ever know.
How do I tell her that she’s beautiful when she won’t listen? How can I make her believe that my feelings for her are true? Why doesn’t she understand that I’m not like all the others? I promise you, I don’t plan on breaking your heart. Have faith in me.
our eye contact has a secret behind it. i don’t want it to be a secret anymore.
i can picture you and me together. us holding hands. us hugging. us talking. us saying hi. me just catching your eye. yeah, i know, you’d probably think i’m some creep. — boy
Would you go out with me?
You know when you go to the pet store and there are haughty self-righteous fish swimming around in the tank, and there’s one dorky sweet looking one in the corner? Yeah, I know there’s other fish in the sea, but there’s only one of you. You’re that fish in the corner and I don’t want any other damn fish, I just want you.
yes, i do want to hold your hand.
You stole my heart. I’m going to steal your last name.
Down Syndrome Girl, I know you’re different, but your smile just melts my heart.
whenever i see you in the halls, i look down, avoiding your glance. you see, i’m scared our eyes will meet and you’ll read the words i’m screaming with my whole body. “i miss you. can we fix this?”
So, I finally figured out why you don’t notice me. It’s because I don’t even have the guts to say hi. This must change.
sometimes i wish that you were a robot. i would open you up, and cross some wires, and flip some switches, and push some buttons, and tighten some screws, until you didn’t act so mechanical. until you loved me.
no, i wouldn’t let you play the sims that night. because if you did, you’d see we’re happily married and have three children.
you are a whole playlist on my ipod.
if you’re so smart, tell me: why are you still so afraid?
to anyone whose ever written a letter. to anyone whose ever gotten a response, and to anyone who hasn’t - you deserve all the love you’re looking for, and more. trust me. i might not know you, but i understand you. every time i read a letter, i wonder why we all feel the way we do. and then i remember - that moment when you find love, be it hearing three words, getting your...