I love you so much that it kills me, but I don’t want to make things weird. You mean the absolute world to me and I have a feeling that you always will. I wish you knew truly how happy you make me, I’ve never felt safer than when I’m with you.

I suppose that the one benefit of us not being together is that I get to love you without limits. The time that we spend together is so special, and I fear that putting a label on that would tarnish how genuine our connection is. But god, how I wish you were mine. How I wish that I could hold you for a lifetime, and never have to let you go.

I know that you don’t like me back, and as much as it breaks me, I’ve never been happier to love somebody

A huge part of me wishes that we could’ve met when we’re older, because then there’s a higher chance that this would be permanent. I don’t want to ever outgrow you.

I’d never want to hold you back, but letting you go is the most painful thing that I’ve ever had to do.