I hate the fact that you’re trapped in what appears to be an emotionally abusive relationship. I liked you from the moment I met you, and fell for you even more every time I spoke to you. This was even before I knew what was going on.

That night we drove for hours because you just wanted to talk and didn’t want to go home to him…it killed me. I wanted nothing more than to pull the car over and hug you. I wanted to kiss you so badly, but I’m not going to be that guy. You deserve better and I want to be better. I want to be that guy for you. You make me laugh and smile. Every time you walk in the room, I light up…and feel like an idiot because I have to hide it.

You’re beautiful and deserve someone that cares for you and I want to be that someone. I’m afraid that I’m falling in love and I have little to no basis to do so…