“I like you in a if you’re happy then I’m happy kind of way, and if you’re sad, I will never invalidate your pain because your sadness and my sadness can sit together in silence, look at the stars and become very close friends. I like you too as a friend but with flowers, making out and me not caring if we have conversations about the universe for hours because of the way you glow when you talk about the things you’re interested at. I like you, and you like me too but not in the same way, not in the same place like the mole on my left shoulder and the other mole on my right arm. I guess no matter how much I may like you, want you and eventually love you; we will never be together in a way that will make my sun set & rise for you. I like you because you’re an old soul too and you’re so amazing than anything beautiful ever, and I’m just being honest just like you are being honest with your feelings. I like you so much, and I just want to let it all out so these feelings won’t overwhelm me tonight. I like you, and I also like sleeping knowing that I’ve tried and there’s no space for regretting but only acceptance, peace and especially gratitude for passing by someone as special as you. I like you, and you make me happy whenever you’re just being you, and I want you to be happy despite me not being a part of it, Anne. I like you enough not to say goodbye, so this is a hello or a good morning if you’re already sleeping sound and just woke up and read this, or maybe this is a love letter that means, whatever happens, will be for the better.”

“One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.”