Forgive me, but I am extremely confused. I'm confused about the way I feel
about all of you. Maybe this is just another typical teenage trauma that we
all seem to go through at one point or another in our lives. But at the
time that we go through them, they seem like so much more. I'm being
tortured by my own thoughts of confusion and wonder, and I need some sort of
way to silence them all. This was the only way I could think of.
You, the one I'm with. You are the one who has always been there, who has
waited for me patiently longer than anyone ever could. You are the one who
adores me and treats me good, the one who takes me out to eat and pays for
me, the one who would go to almost any lengths to keep me happy. And yet
I'm not really happy. I suddenly, as if overnight, have these feelings of
distance and detachment. When I used to think of you, I saw someone I
wanted to be with, someone I could spend time with and enjoy every minute of
it. But now, when I think of you, I see someone who has trapped me into
this one-sided relationship. I'm surrounded by the guilt of wanting to end
it all. And everything is magnified ten times more by the one that I wish I
had.
You, the one I wish I had. The one I've looked at from a distance for the
longest time. The one who always had me in awe. You're the one who's
gotten me into this mess in the first place. But I am still completely in
love with you. You are so perfect to me. You are the walking, talking,
breathing, moving embodiment of my perfection. From the first time that I
saw you until today when I passed you in the hall, you have stayed the one
figure in my life that truly sends the earth spinning beneath me. You're
the only one I can imagine myself with in any situation, good or bad.
You're the only one I can imagine myself truly, honestly, and completely
happy with. You're the only one that can take me in and keep me there for
as long as you choose. You are the only one I will never break away from.
And lastly, to you. The one I want to know. You've entered my life so
quickly, and yet you've sparked a fire of curiosity, admiration, and
interest in me. Although I don't know you well enough to model myself after
you, I already see something in you that I can relate to and communicate
with. Someone that I want to immerse myself in and possibly learn from. I
want to know you. I want to be in your life. Because you're already in
mine.
I need to find a way to convey all these messages to each of you. Because
these words are trapped between the threads of my mind, weaving in and out
of my thoughts all day long. I think about all three of you all the time.
And I won't stop thinking until my thoughts, concerns, emotions, and desires
are put to rest.
Yours,
~Amanda