I want to let you in on a little secret. I'm not who you think I am. In fact, my disguise is so thin, I'm surprised you haven't seen right through me. I'm the girl of your dreams masquerading as your best friend. Sometimes I want to rip off this façade, but I can't because you'll get scared and run away again. So I decided that it's better to live with the lie than expose my true feelings. My dad told me there are two types of girls: the ones you grow out of, and the ones you grow into. I really hope I'm the latter. I may not be the one you love today, but I'll let you go for now, hoping one day you'll fly back to me. Because I think you're worth the wait.
The letter from Chloe Sullivan to Clark Kent from Smallville's Season 2 episode Fever.
I can't have you. But I can close my eyes and dream, right? Just like a princess in a fairy tale.
But I'm no damsel-in-distress. Oh no. I don't need Prince Charming to rescue me from an evil sorcerer. I am more than capable to kick said evil sorcerer's butt.
But deep down, I'd like to be rescued. Just because it's you :)
Too bad.
If we're meant to be, then we will be.
Plus, I know for a fact that if a guy really likes a girl, they will come clean about it. If they don't, then it's because he's just not that into you.
So I'll wait for God's best for me. And as I wait, just let close my eyes. Let me be a princess in my fairy tale. And in my fairy tale, we're together. Despite the world against us.
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