Write a love letter to a boy

Write a love letter to confess to a boy

Write a love letter to confess to a boy. In life, boys can confess to girls, and naturally girls can also confess to boys. There are many ways to confess. You can send messages, create an occasion for confession, or write a love letter, which are all very good choices. So do you know how to write a love letter of confession? The following is about writing a confession love letter to a boy, I hope it will be helpful to everyone! Confession Love Letter to a Boy 1

Just because summer is over, it doesn’t mean that my feelings for you will also end.

I dare not say, that is love. Because I don’t want other girls to say, how I love you, how I love you so much. After all, we don’t know what kind of feeling it is. If you say it is love in vain, then it may be too early. I just want to say, I like you. Just a light and pure love. The sweetness that lingers on your lips like a glass of red wine. It's not the greasiness of juice, nor the strongness of soju.

It’s been a year, and I’m no longer as impulsive and restless as I was in the first few months. I began to slowly get used to being indifferent. I'm used to meeting you on a bicycle when I accompany my friends to pick up their cars; I'm used to seeing your smiling face when doing exercises; I'm used to seeing you on the stairs when going to class, hurriedly carrying your schoolbag to class. Every time this happens, I always stop and watch your back disappear from my eyes step by step. A year is short, isn't it? I think so! Hey, what do you think?

You can say that I am very different from other girls. Yes, I didn't go crazy for you; I just watched you quietly and laughed. I am a relatively rational person when it comes to emotional matters. I have my life, I have my studies, and I will not give up these things that are important to me for anyone.

Actually, I am a very insecure child. I'm afraid of the dark night, afraid of loneliness, afraid of loneliness. Don't laugh at me. I liked you in the first place because you look like the brother I grew up with.

I have read a lot of psychology books. The book says that if you want to have a sense of security in your heart, then you can do many things for a person and help him, so that you will never lose this sense of security. The person I want is you, okay?

I have written many, many stories, essays, poems, and essays by myself. Almost every article reflects your shadow. Haha, you are actually quite good! Maybe I am really quite artistic, I want the kind of simple and elegant love, like purple and blue lavender or four-leaf clover.

I don’t need you to accompany me in any way, because we are always students and we have our own things to be busy with. As long as we can hold hands or look at each other and smile when we meet, it is enough. .

I’m not pretty, so I can’t compare to those girls. But I hope you can think clearly. It doesn't matter if you refuse, I will still be happy. Because I face my feelings, because I can express this silent love. Because I never thought about occupying you!

I just want to have someone who is worth missing, worth sleeping with peace of mind, worth looking forward to tomorrow’s bright sunshine, and worth pursuing every happy moment when I’m tossing and turning at night! Confession Love Letter to a Boy 2

I am not the most perfect, but I must be the most serious and love you the most.

I admit it. I can't take care of myself. He often makes things around him very messy.

I admit it. I'm not that gentle when I laugh. Grinning like a fool.

I admit it. My love is not that tender. Even some cruel paranoia.

I admit it. I will not be available by phone at any time. He seems cold to everyone.

I admit it. I don’t say caring or thoughtful words. I don't like to be soft-spoken.

I admit it. I am often confused and careless. Be informal.

I admit it. My bad temper is often very stubborn. In fact, I feel terribly sad.

I admit it. I care about family, friendship and love. So he was bruised all over his body. But still persisted over and over again.

I admit it. I am an out-and-out fault control person. Many times it makes people angry.

I like to plug in my headphones quietly and enjoy a moment of comfort.

I like to watch the jaw-dropping scenes and scream about the secrets.

I like people who know me to remember me. Even if it's just a look back.

I like my efforts to meet the right person at the right time. I like it when friends compare their feelings to each other.

I like a lot of things that others may not like.

I am not perfect enough. Not good enough. It’s not enough to tell others that I’m a good match for you.

I am not perfect enough. Not enough, enough possessions for me to pay to keep you.

I am not perfect enough. Not charming enough. Not gentle enough. I don’t have enough friends around me either.

Yes. I've never had more confidence in myself.

I admit it. in front of you. By your side. I'm all happy.

I once said. You won't meet the second me.

The vacancy around you will be filled by the next person.

But. No one is anyone. Who can replace whom.

Some people cannot be recovered once lost.

No one will stand still and wait forever.

I’m afraid no one will be as partial as me.

You will not meet the second me.

As always, I will stick to you, follow you, let you, and be tired of you.

Because I will never meet you again.

So. Don't miss it either you or me. The fault is temporary. But missing it is a lifetime.

There are many people who say we are not suitable. Or my friends. Or your friends.

I only believe that as long as you still love me, my choice is not wrong.

We have also had misunderstandings, separations, and quarrels. But more importantly, we are happy and warm together.

I am not the most perfect. Not for show. No. Not the most well-matched.

But me. I love you the most. Confession Love Letter to a Boy 3

What is the most difficult thing in the world? Not hunger, not pain, but lovesickness. "Spring silkworms shed their silk threads until they die, and wax torches turn to ashes before their tears dry up." I have never fully understood the meaning of these two sentences. It wasn't until I met you that I realized how painful the pain of lovesickness can be.

I don’t know when my feelings for you started. Was it love at first sight or a long-lasting love? But none of that matters now. Because your shadow has taken root deeply in my heart. Did you know? Every time I meet you my heart will beat very hard. I look forward to you talking to me; looking forward to you smiling at me. It seems that your words and deeds have a magical power, which always makes me feel an inexplicable satisfaction. This is probably love, I often think so.

To be honest, when I realized what was on my mind, I tried my best to suppress it. But it's no use, I can't help but think of you. When I see other girls cuddling up to their boyfriends and wandering happily in the park, I wonder if one day we will chat and walk here like them? How happy I would be in that case. Am I stupid for doing this?

"This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss." I like this poem, but I don't like this ending. So I decided to write this letter. I don’t know what you will think of me after reading this, but I can’t care so much anymore. My heart feels so heavy and tired under the pressure of this feeling, and now I finally tell you. I don’t want to write too much, as long as you can understand my heart is enough.

Every story has to have an ending, right? I'm looking forward to your answer, will you like me?