Dear you, I like you. I like you a lot. It hurts me every day when I see the way you look at my best friend: aka the girl you’re in love with. Sometimes I wonder why you don’t let her go. I mean, you’ve dated 3 times, none of which lasted long nor ended well. I used to try so hard to try to get you to notice me, but I guess you’re blinded by her too much to see me. So, I’ll stay forever silent, and forever wishing, that you’d love me too.. 💔