Just a Little More than Friends
Dear friend:
The day it all started, my heart was beating through my shirt so fast I was scared you could feel it. In fact, I was scared about a lot of things, but my heart was the most obvious one. Your confidence and sweetness made me feel protected, something I hadn’t felt since I was a little girl, before life had taken away my innocence and beautiful view of the world. However, that confidence didn’t last for long, and soon I realized you were nothing like the person I thought you were. Instead you’re just another soul that was lost in the void, yet had an air of coolness. Nice job fooling everyone, but most importantly I would like to congratulate you on fooling me. You see, a long time ago I promised myself I would never let another pair of dreamy eyes fool me, and as I once said to you, “I’m so scared of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything at all.” So, once again, congratulations, you made me break that promise and I don’t mean it because I felt for you, because I didn’t. I could never love you in that way; as much as I hate to admit it, we’re too much alike in the sense that we are both horrible people. Anyways, you fooled me in the sense that I was entirely convinced you were my friend and that you cared about me in a way that went beyond what was under my skirt or should I say jeans?