Hi.

To you:

I'm sorry for making you feel uncomfortable. I'd wish that you tell me in person. Because I wanna know what I should do. It has now turned into a terrible ennui. I don't know what I should do now. I only wish that you would know how much I'm in love with you. I don't know how can I stand beside you without being utterly discomposed. I wonder how I should act with you. Please, I need to know and so, please, tell me. Tell me everything that I want to know.

Are you angry with me now? Because I need to know. Are you troubled now? Because I want to share it with you. I'm sorry for making you feel the way you do but you know, I can't help acting the way I do. If you were to ask, I would answer. I'm sorry.

I miss your sweet, beautiful voice. And I need it to fall asleep snuggly every night. Thank you so much for being a listening ear of mine, and I'm sorry that I have changed. I indeed am. Please, please, please give me one chance to redeem myself. I miss that angelic smile that you used to wear when you were with me for that, I will revert to what I was before. I swear I mean it.

When you feel that it is fine for you to talk to me, we shall. I cross my heart and swear that I would be your best friend for as long as you want me to be. I don't want anything to change.