( All that's left has gone away and there's nothing there for you to prove )

Dear You,
You have no idea how I feel about you. When we're together, I feel so much better about everything, so much more at ease. When I'm not around you, I'm constantly thinking about you. Today at school when I was doing something bad, your disapointed expression killed me inside. To impress you, make you smile, make you feel better, that is my goal.
But another thing. When I see you, not only do I feel so "right" inside, I also feel frustration. I can't have you. You probably don't want me. And just to see you show interest in any other girl makes me cringe.
Yes, I'm overeacting. But you mean so much to me, and I wish I could tell it all to you...
Sincerely,
Kelly