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Dexter Update: Though I do miss the attention, I cannot say the same for nearly escaping the threat of becoming a single mother which would have inevitably been my forecast.. Dexter, we are officially over, well (I am). I feel relieved. I watch in movies how the girl get jealous when the guy starts paying attention to some other girl but I dont seem to feel that currently. I’ve always had a bit of difficulty feeling what other people in general seem to be feeling when it involves emotions, but ironically, I feel I the ability to sense the emotions of others. I also watch in movies how the guy pretends to be unaffected but has those short, private moments of staring off into the distance of what could have been that is usually interupted by some inguiring friend, unbeknownst to the inner turmoils of their friend… He still smiles that devilish little smile at me & everything seems the same as it was before just platonic & without communication beyond school grounds but I’m not sure he’s.. content. It was, afterall, the suble shift in demeanour I sensed when I told you what I told you that made me feel the need to beat around the bush, as “straight forward” may be a difficult situtaion for you to playoff at this moment. Your pride, I’m guessing. Whatever the case, Dexter, I bid Thee farwell & hope to never ever, everrr received the threat of your company again.

I will never play with fire again.

New Confession

You know that day you told me how you thought you were in love with me? That you were anxiously waiting to tell me how you feel? Well, I was feeling that way too. I’ve been feeling like that this entire time. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you in the moment. I didn’t know how to process it. I still don’t. But you make me feel so incredibly different. It’s uncomfortable, uncanny and here to stay. You make me want to be a better person in the hopes that we make something beautiful.

But what’s really holding me back isn’t my fear of intimacy. Or the fact that I’m completely avoidant. What holds me back from embracing this newfound love is her. I look just like her. My middle name is hers. We have the same interests, the same smile, the same everything. I understand you’ve known me longer than her, and that you liked me before you even met her, but I don’t know. I’m scared that you only like me now because you see her in me.

I appreciate the rekindling of our friendship, it means so much to me as it does to you. But I’m afraid of these feelings we have for each other. I really do like you. I would go as far as to say I love you. But I’m scared that you only love me because of her.

I’ll say what I would like to say to you here.

Being around you is such a privilege in my life. I understand that you think you’re indebted to me, but honestly, it’s the other way around. You’ve shown me that I’m capable of a love that I don’t want to run from. You are so generous, and hilarious, and incredibly handsome. To rekindle with you has been such a rollercoaster, and I never want to get off. I just hope that you like me for me, and not who you see in me. I really really like you. It’s making me freak out. I don’t know what to do with these feelings. I’d like a life with you.

But naturally, I can’t bring myself to say this to you face to face. Even if you wear your heart on your sleeve.

I like you so much. I’m sorry I’m scared.

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