I met you exactly a year ago. It seems like so much longer than that. I remeber the moment I realized it was something much more than I could have ever expected. You laid your hand on my cheek, and pulled my bangs out of my face. I didn’t understand what I felt, but I knew it was a feeling like no other. of course it didn’t last. Because most fairy tales turn out to be nightmares. And you left. You had to, it wasn’t your choice. In one summer I fell completey in love with you. I know it’s love. And I never told you. You still don’t know. And I don’t think you feel the same way.But how can I just tell you after 9 months of you being gone? I can’t. Your gone. It feels like a piece if me is missing. As if I’m being stabbed in the heart. I’ve thought about you everyday. I’ve cried for you, even though I know my tears do nothing. i miss you. And you may never know. So whats my secert? It’s not really one, but I must say it. I am your #1 Fan. I’m in love with you.
