Dear the one who does not feel the same,
I want to kiss you but you don't like me. It is eating me up inside. I have fallen in love with someone who likes someone else and I can't deal with the constant wonder, maybe if I was anyone but myself you would like me to. I have a problem. I have liked you for a year now I'm obsessing over you. All I talk about is you to my friends and they say I will find someone who likes me someday, but I like you. My head is spinning with confusion. I like you and you don't feel the same and you insist on making jokes about how I like you and my heart can't help but skip a beat for the small chance at dating you. I'm stuck on you and I can't get over you.
P.S. I wish I could tell you these things I think but I always stop myself and I don't know why.
The pain I feel to express my heart and soul to you and you crush my heart and squish it like a small bug. I have now told you and you rejected it like a bad meal. I poured my everything into trying to please you and convince you to like me.