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Write a Letter to your S/O or Crush.

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Dear McWigga,

you are my one and only wiggy wiggy

Love your one and only,

Blondie

:)
 
Dear Blondie,

Let's rendevouz in Sydney and open our Frappucino club where we'll play The Clash and Sex Pistols all day long.

Ponily yours,

McWigga
 
Dear Lynn,
I Need my lynn like a diabetic needs insulin. I miss you, Its only been 2 days but it feels like ages. Anyhow babe, im still doing strong thanks to you, but I slipped up again on the d's and OC's, Im falling, I need you to catch me again,
Sincerly, Masib
 
Dearest,

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! I have no idea how I feel or what I want. I guess I'm always so caught up in being liked and giving people what they want that I haven't actually stopped and taken the time to figure out what I want. I always thought that I wanted a partner, someone that I could share myself with. But I knew that this would likely not happen, or at least be very difficult for me, because nobody has ever been able to break down my walls and anytime someone gets even the slightest bit close (like you have), I freak out and run away. It's a problem that I don't know I'll ever be able to solve, not fully at least. And though I love the idea of giving myself to you the way you want me to, I don't know if you're the person that can pull me out of my shell and that I would be able to tell my deepest darkest secrets, dreams, and fears to. We're just too different. And no offense, but you're not really my type. I mean, I don't think I could ever have a deep or intelligent conversation with you. Maybe that's not fair 'cause I have never even tried. I'm just afraid that if I do, you'll suddenly see how different we are and not want us to work out anymore.

I keep telling myself I have nothing left to lose anyways. I've spent the past month very detached from you and the past week ignoring you completely (immature and selfish, I know, but I've just been so scared and unsure of what to do) and I've been perfectly fine. I know I could move on easily right now if things didn't work out. The only thing I'm afraid of is if I do start opening up and all of a sudden finding that I have deeper feelings for you than I do right now but then the opposite happening for you. I don't think that will happen though. And I know I'll never let myself develop true feelings for you because I know we can never be together. But why can't we just enjoy a little companionship, what's the harm in that, right? I mean, that's all you really want and isn't it what everyone needs deep down?

I think way too much. I analyze people too much. But I am usually right. It is my talent but it is also my biggest downfall. For once, I wish I could just let go and let the pieces fall where they fall, instead of trying to guide them into their place when I don't even know where their rightful place is to begin with.

Please don't let me down. Please push me. Keep pushing me. Please help me want this. Please show me how to love.
 
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Hello alan,

Things have been great between me and you. Im unsure where they are going. Truth be told i dont want to know. I have gone through the extreams of not thinking this will work out and thinking i could spend the rest of my life with you.

I think i get frustrated at times with myself for stumbling over presenting the true me. I feel stifled by my inability to man up. I feel young and childish next to you. I understand why, because it is an old remenent of a coping method. it is easiest to laugh as a means of communication, instead of speaking with you. I often find myself presenting opposites to you with out knowing why. Its as if im purposfully trying to be contridictory to see if your paying attention.

THat is the thing that bothers me the most. I notice too much and you at times seem very heavy handed. Everything is one way or another and there doesnt seem to be room for grey. either i have your attention 110% or i have to combate against modern media for it. I understand that its my insecurities that make it so that i hate being ignored, but when you pay attention i become shy, morose, heavy worded, or garbbled with quickness. I want what i have until i have it then i want something else.

I worry that i will hurt your feelings. That i play it deep sometimes because in truth i have never met someone who didnt like me. I find it hard to seperate my own personal feelings for you compared to what is a reflection of what you are putting on. I know that when im not around you i miss you, i enjoy hearing about your day, your opinions, your comforting linear thought patterns. Your amazing ability to get something done. I think i envy you and am slightly desirous of the skills you inhabit. So am i dating you as some sort of unfair internship, or am i dating you because i feel there is something there.

I worry that my last relationship has caused a calluse to grow over my heart and make me cautious to the point of overanalyzation and self sabatoge. It feels that the times i am most disatisfied with our relationship is when it is going well.

I guess what im trying to say is that even through all my doubts and boy does there seem to be a great many, i genuinly like you, hell in time i may very well love you. I appreciate the uniqueness that you bring to the movie that is my life. Your smile, your insights, your caring self, even the worry that drives and motivates your wounded healer self calls to me. I know that i cannot always be a boon to your bad day, but i love trying. I love that i can go to you and just stroke your hair while you lay on my chest, and i can feel the tention and worry leave you. i like that i make a difference in your life.

So please dont let my sometimes morosness dissuade you from sticking it out in the long run. I have decided that i like you enough to work through my mental blocks and make it work in a healthy manner. You deserve this and a whole lot more, and i deserve a chance at genuine happiness with a man for once, not the pain i associate with the homosexual lifestyle im living.

thanks for being you and making me smile.
 
Dear J,

Happy 6 month wedding anniversary. This marriage stuff is easy!

I am glad we had another baby and our future conversation last night. I feel better knowing that your ideas and attitude hasn't changed.

The restaurant you picked was perfect. $7 grey goose martinis and excellent sushi! I liked the private room.

Love, admiration, and respect

Tab
 
$^**#@!,

You are so FUCKING amazing. You are smart and sexy. Sexy in the best way. You know what you want and you know how the get it. At the same time, you are so generous. You are a giver on a level heretofore unseen, and you have brought me pleasure I've never experienced before.

You are so supportive. You care for me so fucking much. I can just tell how much you're looking out for me, helping me along right when I need it, when I'm weak. You push me in the best way, but you are not pushy. You have broken down barriers and you are helping me grow as a person.

Best of all, you have put up with me when I've been a neurotic mess, and helped mold me into a better person.

I am so lucky.

This letter is not doing you justice, so I'll stop here.

ebola
 
Dear C,

Dude. For future reference, if my hand is down your pants it's NOT cos I'm tired and want to sleep. Jesus Christ.

Frustratingly yours, B
 
Dear Blank,

Your so special to me in every way and I think about you every second, everyday. Your confidence is unreal to me and somehow you have changed my mind about love, in a time in my life when I thought it didnt exist. I wish I could speak these words to you but there are so many complications with that action that right now I cant. All I can do is be happy being around you... but thats more than enough.
 
dear right hand I'm sorry for punching that hard metal object today now you've got cuts all over you and it hurts to make a fist and I'll have to use the left but you know I love you the most get well soon.

and I am off to the porn sites.
 
you make me laugh. you're so caring, so sweet, so gentle. i truly believe that what we have to offer each other is exactly what we both need - but i'm not getting butterflies.

make me miss you when you're away. make me want you here. please, don't make me push you away.

p.s. you shouldnt have accepted my offer to pay for half of our meal on the first date. although, i suppose you made up for it later...
 
dear you..

it's me..

i still love you.

i wish i could tell you this, but it just isn't the time...
 
Dear X.

We have our quirks.
You are a saint for bearing with mine.
Yours aren't as a big deal as it would seem.
We have something special that we should never give up.

000ebola0000
 
Dear M,

You've been the first and the only and I couldn't be happier. I miss you so much - your laugh, the way you grab my arm around you before you go to sleep, waking up and kissing you, your kindness, your love for the simple fact of life and existence, the way you keep me sane because you're far more together and grounded than the rest of us in this world. I wish I could be touching you right now, making love to you, looking into your eyes. I know we're only apart for two months but it's so hard already, I can't wait to visit you even if it is but only for a day. Stay exactly as you are, everyone loves you for it. See you soon.

- J
 
Dear you,

Thanks for letting me into your world. It's a wonderful place to be. You are the most supportive boyfriend I have ever had. I still don't understand what you're doing with a stressball like me, but you've assured me that you do, and that you treasure the wonderful thing we have as much as I do.

So when do we start taking over the world one fist at a time?

Affectionately,

Philosopher Princess ;)
 
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