You're over here at my house right now, but you're watching a movie. You dont know im on the computer writing you this. Im sorry i told you i love you. I know you got mad. And i know that you forgive me. But, why must i be sorry that i love you? Why does it make you mad? Im sorry if i fucked with your mind. I couldnt tell you in person, so i wrote you an anonymous message. I know that's where i messed up. You told me that i know i can tell you anything, but i cant. Im sorry. I love you.