The Secret Teller would also like to say: "I hate being called little sister..."
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I know how you felt. It breaks your heart every day; I went through that for three years. But maybe it's for the better, you know? Because now I'm with the person I loved and realized he's not that amazing man I thought he was. I'm stuck with him and I'm scared of him; I'm trapped and its killing me. But I hope the outcome is better for you. Good luck!
Man don't I know how that feels. I wait for him to text me (He usually texts every other month) and I listen to all his problems, I try to make him smile and laugh and I give him those things as well. I support him through all he chooses to love, while never allowing myself to tell him how I feel, because he also loves me as a little sister... But I always tell myself "as long as we're together, I'm happy"
This... I'm on the opposite side of this... Just gotta say to her...
I treat you like a little sister because I'm afraid that it'll end out the same way every time if it goes any further. I don't want to lose you, and I'll always love you, but... I'm sorry.
I've been on the other side of this. My best friend's little brother told me that he had feelings for me and I felt so terrible for telling him that, even though I cared for him, I didn't feel the same way. I'm glad he confessed his feeling for me and I don't regret telling him the truth because our friendship is even stronger now that we clearly know where each other stands.
I wait for him to text me (He usually texts every other month)
and I listen to all his problems,
I try to make him smile and laugh and I give him those things as well.
I support him through all he chooses to love,
while never allowing myself to tell him how I feel,
because he also loves me as a little sister...
But I always tell myself
"as long as we're together, I'm happy"
I treat you like a little sister because I'm afraid that it'll end out the same way every time if it goes any further. I don't want to lose you, and I'll always love you, but... I'm sorry.
Every day.
I'm with you.