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Dear Ezekiel,

You may not remember me, but you’ve been a core part of my memory ever since the start of 5th grade. I’ve spent all day thinking about you and I'm not sure why. Ever since you’ve spoken to me, I can't help but feel some kind of way towards you. Every time I’m near you, I'm overcome with an indescribable feeling of comfort. Your presence makes me feel known. Recognized. Loved. I desperately need your attention again. Just once more of feeling eye contact with you would make me feel whole. It’s crazy to think how you wouldn’t expect someone to have a crush on you, I’m absolutely crazy for you. People say I have bad taste but I genuinely want to build a life with you. I want to feel your hands on my face, Your lips against mine. I can’t stomach the thought of you being with another human. I need you, Ezekiel. Those times where you treated me like a friend…I want to be more than that. I want to be known as your boyfriend. I do understand if you don't accept my love for you, I'm not even sure if you like guys in a romantic way. I just hope this confession doesn't make things weird between us and that we stay friends moving forward. Please reply with your answer, I want to get this over with so I don't end up thinking about it all night.

Your Friend,

A. Romeo.

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