im hopelessly in love with you but you will never know. i want to rip my heart out and give it to you, but i can’t. you are so effortlessly beautiful and kind and smart and caring, and i know i could make you feel so loved, but over anything else, i just want you to be happy. even if that’s not with me. even though i may think about you all the time, and even though it pains me so hard, i am probably not the one for you, and let’s be real, you are way out of my league anyway. i just hope you know, in some sense, i am here and i love you no matter what. you are one of a kind, and anyone who makes you feel any less, isn’t meant for you either. keep being your beautiful self.