I want to let you in on a secret. I'm not who you think I am. In fact my disquise 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 mask like I did at the Spring Formal, but I can't because you'll get scared and you'll run away again. So I decided that it's better to live a lie than to expose my true feelings. My dad told me there are two types of girls: the girls you grow out of and the girls 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.