Dearly DeBloggers, for those of you following the Love Letter
Love Letter #14
She asked me if we were still going out. I told her exactly what you asked me to say. I am doing just as you ask, but I have to tell you it feels unnatural to me; and sometimes I want to punch him.
When…are we going to solve this…be it fair or be it not…
…I need to see you.
Whatever makes you happy. Whatever you want.
You’re so fucking special. I wish I was special.