Letters from the Crushed

s,

I’m trying to move on. Actually, what I meant was: I’m giving up.

— a



E,

Isn’t it too bad that we didn’t do anything because we couldn’t jeopardize such a great friendship? We’re barely friends anymore, and we’re both still unhappy.

— P




S,

You’re unconsciously breaking my heart and I’m telling you subtly. Please learn how to take a hint.

— P




red,

i don’t know why we never let anything ‘happen’ between us. we clicked, like finding the right key for the right lock, but we never open it. even though we could.

— yellow

Best friend,

You were so afraid to mess up a great friendship, that you wouldn’t let us think about being something more.

The irony? We don’t talk anymore, anyway.

— A best friend that misses you

C,

I’ve come to accept that you will only like girls who treat you like crap. It’s a shame I never could be so cruel to you so you would love me too.

— A

C,

I googled “how to make a guy fall in love with you” today. And you know what I realized (other than how sad and pathetic it was that I actually googled it)? I’d already done all the things listed… and you still don’t love me.

— K