i vote that there should be an official tell your crush day.
it would make things less awkward…
letters to crushes
if you're not going to tell them...
may as well tell everyone.
may as well tell everyone.
no full names, please - just initials or nicknames.
the best letters are hopeful and positive. bonus points for humor. let's make this a happy/sappy collaboration, not a heart-breaking one. (if heartbroken is your thing, check out our sister site, letters from the crushed.)
Even if we never see each other again I want you to know that you made me so happy.
I’d like to say I’m sorry. Sorry to all the women out there who have gotten their hearts trampled on. Sorry to the women who feel as though the only way to get men’s attention is to act in ways that are not very you. Sorry to the ones that suffered through the pain of dealing with your cowardly love finding ‘love’ somewhere else. I’m sorry for the way you’ve been treated, the way you’ve been used, and the way you’ve been thrown away like you don’t mean much.
Truth is, you do mean much. You mean a lot. Not just to me, but to the whole world. Look at yourself. Your smile, the way you’re so focused on this right now. You are so beautiful. You really are. And you have a big, warm heart that deserves only the finest of men. Or women. Hey, I don’t judge.
Open that heart to only those who deserve it, and learn to protect your heart from those who don’t. I know you’re beauty, and I know your strength. Keep hanging on, okay? Some of us really are good. You just have to sift through the pain, keep believing and find your way.
We’ll be waiting for you.
I suck at displaying my emotions with you. I do. And I hate it.
So here. (I’ll work on the in person thing.)
You know when you have a really really great dream, and you’re super happy, and then you kinda wake up halfway, and drift back off to sleep, hoping to keep the dream? You know the feeling when you get that awesome dream back immediately and continue with it? Yeah. That feeling.
When you have to take a walk, run or bike ride somewhere and the sun is shining, and it’s warm, but not too hot, and the grass is really green and the bees are buzzing? That happiness.
When it’s a cool night, and there is a huge storm brewing outside, and thunder clangs, and you snuggle deep down in the warm covers? That safeness.
When you’re in a crowded place, and you smile at a little kid, and their face lights up and they get a huge grin? THAT.
That is how you make me feel.
Uncle Sam wants YOU to ask this girl to hang out on Friday night. Do it for you, do it for her, but most importantly, do it for YOUR COUNTRY.
Oh, how was my day? Actually, it was really awesome. For starters, I woke up dreaming about you and then…and then…and I guess that’s it.
The things I remember about you are starting to feel like a dream.
It’s been that long.
I really, really miss you.
