Typical. Typical. TYPICAL.
I am in love with my best friend. "In love" seems strong, but its true.
And its disgusting because its so typical I can hardly stand it. I feel like every cheesy movie/book/song ever written...except my story doesn't have the happy ending. :(
I love him.
I want him.
I've had a dream about marrying him.
The only place I'll ever confess this is anonymously.
No one will ever know.