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R

I can't stop thinking about you. Can we have some time together to talk? You make me happy whenever we spend even a small amount of time together. I want to do that more.

K

I always loved watching you sleep. The first time I read you to sleep, I spent hours on the phone listening to your breath.
I love the way your face moves when you're sleeping. I always try to guess what you're dreaming of. Sometimes you look scared and I whisper to you that I got you, that you're safe and I love you. It doesn't always help, every once in a while you wake up all grumpy and ask me why with a voice that sounds like you're an angry 4 year old.
Sometimes you smile and I think you must be dreaming of me (because I'm a self important faggot).
I'm watching you sleep now. You stopped snoring for a second and I got really scared. You turned around a few times. I thought you might wake up, so I looked at you and smiled, because if you wake up from a nightmare and you're scared, I want you to know that I'm looking after you, I love you and you're safe.

I'm sorry you're miserable today. I wish I could kiss it better, or suffer myself so you never had to know what pain feels like. You don't deserve any pain, you're the only good person I've ever met.
I hope you feel better and super AIDS doesn't kill you. You should see a doctor.
You're the best thing in my life. I love you the most, even if you think you love me so much more because of your cute monkey arms. I'll see you soon, and love you more every day till then.
Take care of my boyfriend.
Yours, forever.

Lel Kill yourself

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E.
I can't really say if you hate me or love me and it's what is making me suffer the most.
You keep saying to me that I'm a monster, that I violated you and don't respect you but every evening I find you goodnight text with the small red heart.
I thought we could build a future together but now I'm not even sure if you want to be in my present.
I'm feeling sad, lonely and abandoned and you won't listen.
I hate loving you so much,
A.

Dear woman,
I love you
-signed, me

I really loved you. And I am not proud of the fact that every time I hear about how your husband abuses you. I feel better about myself.

When you decide to leave him, you might give me a call. It will be difficult for me to politely decline. Because I really want to fuck you, make you feel like I'm going fix your life, and then dump you without any explanation.

Damn you're such a classic low status gamma male. Pathetic.

Dear God.
Can you kill me already? Thanks.
With love, user.

you seem to have a factor of the psychopath.

i'm single now. but if this is you, i'd never tell it to you.
i will instinctively exclude men with such elements.

What did you people do to me aaah let me go

Dear You,

I caught you writing to someone who isn't me on here and I want to scream and die because you broke my heart. Thanks a lot, I hope they are worth it to you.

-A

A,
You're too kind and too innocent. Stop giving me second chances when I keep fucking up. When we hangout I can't wish for anything better and even though I don't talk much, the times I spend with you feels like the most important ones and it's as if there doesn't need to be said anything. If I had the balls to say how I felt earlier things might have worked out, but I didn't and now I just wish we never had met in first place. You are the one person in this world that deserves better than what it has to offer. I hope you just get to be happy.

Dear SA,

I have no idea why I am so captivated by you. I don't even really know you, or who you are. But I have this feeling, this intuition if you will, that you are a person worth knowing - and a person worth being known by. I believe a friendship could exist between us, one which is meaningful.

I have tried to comprehend this feeling rationally, and I have been found to be unable. I want to reach out and ask for friendship, but I'm not sure such a thing would be appreciated or might even give a wrong impression. I'm afraid.

I am saddened about losing out on what could be, losing out on a bond which can exist between two people. And so the potentially possible finds its dissolution in the passing of time, as all things have, do, and will do.

May you be happy and content,
K

Dear (redacted),

Please understand that I may have no interest in you now, but yet there was a time where said interest existed within me for you. However, back then when i did have feelings for you, they were genuine.
I write to ask what made you change so radically compared to when we first met. You seem to act like such a different person nowadays, so much so as if the person I once knew no longer exists. While I may view you this way, it is clear that you really never changed, but instead, I became more aware of you as a whole.
Whenever I do become aware of your existence on days where I have forgotten, I feel a slight pain within myself that is always noticeable. I try to forget and next thing I know i'm stuck in a loop of trying to forget while simultaneously remembering.
Hopefully I'll become as happy with my life as you appear to be with yours. I highly doubt that will ever be the case, but I can't be certain.

- L

move back in with your family if you want to get better
your ''friend'' is manipulating you

A

I've been thinking about you a lot lately.

- R

Thats sweet if only you were my L.

Dear You,

Don't be a paranoid weirdo. There are millions of unique visitors to this website, the odds of someone with the same initial as your person being your person are statistically improbable. Talk about your concerns instead of posting anonymously.

- Not your person.

Perhaps he doesn't even know their initials user, this being a website with millions of unique visitors after all, most of which post anonymously.

It's for J, but every time I post to J from A I get a bunch of paranoid responses from other J's.

You will be blamed by everyone while you write letters to 'John'

That wasn't me though. I have written a letter in these threads since we started talking again.

Haven't doh