To Eric,

Well, here goes. From the time we met three years ago, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who’s as perfect and as special as you are. You’ve become my best friend and now, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you. Everything you do is just inspiring. You can make me laugh at any given time and there’s times where you’ve made me cry until my eyes were swollen. And not because of something you did, it’s the thought of you probably never loving me back. You have her. She has you. She’s holding onto dear life. I see that you want to let go but you can’t. I don’t know if it’s pity or if it’s something totally different, either way, it’s incredibly difficult to stomach. I feel like with you, anything is possible. ANYTHING. But now, I think we should cut off our friendship because she’s in the way of everything. She’s stuck on you and I can’t stand and watch you with her anymore. It’s awful. I love you Eric. I love you, I love you, I love you. We could be fantastic together. I’ll wait I guess. And keep waiting because I can’t move on without knowing what might’ve been. I love you to the moon and back.