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boy,
I’m going to keep denying that I constantly think about you. No one would ever expect it, and neither would you. Or maybe you would, I don’t know. I’m sorry that you’re on my mind a lot. I feel sort of bad about it.
— girl
s,
after ages of thinking what to write to you, i realized its impossible to fit it into one letter. there’s just too many things i adore about you.
— t
you,
when i was sipping your french vanilla coffee, i couldn’t help but think that my lips were touching the same spot yours did.
— me
J,
I’m thankful to be your friend. But my talents are better used as your boyfriend.
— D
m,
you wonder why i’m such a klutz.
it’s your fault.
— l