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2:38 a.m.

Am I sorry? Should I be?

Have I missed out on a wonderful friendship these past few months?

Do you wish I'd talk to you?

Do you care about me? Why?

I care about you. Why?

We've spent more time avoiding each other than being friends.

Maybe I wasn't supposed to fall in love. Maybe I have no right to get my feelings hurt over you. You can have sex with whoever you want to and you don't want to have sex with me.

The times I spent alone with you were some of the most comfortable and glorious times in my life. I want that back again. I don't know why I'm not upset anymore, but now I want to be friends again. If you'll still have me.

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