vendredi 15 février 2013

I have no idea



 I have no idea

We've become very close in the past 6 weeks, closer than either of us even imagined. I'm scared too, Ben. I'm most afraid of you not giving us a chance. If you let the fears you are having stop us from even giving this a chance, then we'll never know what it could have been. We'll regret it, Ben.

There's something between us. I have no idea what it is, but I do know that it's good. Whatever it is that makes it so easy for us to be together, Ben, is definitely something good.

I wish I knew more of what to say to you. I wish that I knew something, ANYTHING, to say that would encourage you to call me. All I want is to hear your sweet voice, and to tell you that whatever we have, whatever it brings, is okay. If we meet, and something doesn't click, then having a friend that understands you as much as we understand each other, would be entirely worth it, Ben. If we do click, then we will begin the most amazing ride of our lives. Either way, we win. So why forfeit when you're a sure winner? Give us a chance, Ben. Please call me.

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