Thursday, February 17, 2005

Sad Story
Some of you that read this may not care i'm just posting It... I hope those of you who like it tell me.... lol it made me cry.. ( I DID NOT WRITE THIS)



10th grade
> >
> >As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was
>my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished
>she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After
>class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the
>day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on
>the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be
>just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
> >
> >11th grade
> >
> >The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling
>on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over
>because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the
>sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one
>Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep.
>She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to
>tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love
>her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
> >
> >Senior year
> >
> >The day before prom she walked to my locker. "My date is sick" she said;
>he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made
>a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as
>"best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was
>standing at her front door step! I stared at her as she smiled at me and
>stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she doesn't
>think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time,
>thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to
>know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy,
>and I don't know why.
> >
> >Graduation Day
> >
> >A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was
>graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on
>stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me
>like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her
>smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my
>shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on
>the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be
>just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
> >
> >A Few Years Later
> >
> >Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I
>watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another
>man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn`t see me like that, and I knew
>it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She
>said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to
>know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy,
>and I don't know why.
> >
> >Funeral
> >
> >Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my
>"best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her
>high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was
>mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell
>him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him
>but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he
>loved me! I wish I did too... I thought to my self, and I cried.
> >
> >I love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >>
> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >>
> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >>
> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >> >> i love u >>
> >> i love u

Kazuki~Yuna

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