I don’t know which blood runs inside of my veins right now, but I do know that it’s red. Red is a color that shows something wonderful, beautiful, and lovable. Also, it is a color of my heart. It is very weird and hard to say. I had it stick inside of my chest for weeks, and now, I finally want to get it out. I’m in love with you. I know it’s weird. You’re probably asking yourself why. I know you feel so insecure of yourself. Hey, but I do too. Have you ever seen yourself and the mirror and asked ‘Look at me. Who would love me, with this face and torso?’ I have done that before. But things doesn’t work like that. It never depends on what is on the outside. You have that very good heart that I love. Instead of having negative thoughts of yourself, why don’t turn and see the positive ones? You’re very funny, you made me laugh and that was the reason why I wanted to stay close to you since the world camp. You’re very cute, and you should know about that. I know most people say that it’s more of gay, but have you ever thought that some others think it’s cute? I don’t care if one day people will forget us because we’ll be doomed, I just know right now that I am in love with you, though I know that people will throw rocks at every single one of us. But I want you to forget about those things and start living because there are those people who love you too, even more than I do. I do admit that I don’t love you every circumstances but I’m in love with you. I know you don’t feel the same and I also don’t need answers. I just want you to know that there will always be someone who’s always been there for you. I know it’s going to be awkward when we meet, but I needn’t that. I hope this makes sense.