WE WOULD'VE ENDED UP KISSING


You are my dear friend.
We laugh together. Give each other the occasional high-five.
You even pointed out that something was stuck between my teeth.
I know you don't see me that way.
Sometimes I wish you did. Even if it was virtually impossible to have something going on between us.
I'd like to believe that we had our moments.
That if we were in some other dimension, we would've ended up kissing each other.
But then, there's reality.
You told me everything you could about all the girls you loved. I listened carefully.
Then you told me that you had a new crush. I asked you who she was, but you changed the topic.
What I'd give to find out that it was me.
Hell...I can dream, right?



the love letter collection
submitted 12:22 PM EST
friday, october 3, 2008