Posted by Anonymous on 2012/12/30 under Uncategorized I fell in love with the most beautiful girl ever at the start of the year. Not model beautiful, but that doesn’t matter because I’ve never liked that type. This girl is smart. And cool. And she wears her blonde hair in this bun on the top of her head a lot. She talks a lot about movies and music. And she’s such a free soul. I am in love with her, to say the least. She is three years older than me. And she tells me not to get involved. She has this boyfriend that hits her and her parents are never there for her. And with all those hard times she manages to somehow smile. But I know that she is going through so much and I want to be there for her. I cry for her every night because I care. She pushed me away because she cares about me too, but I feel like there is something I can do about the whole thing. I am scared that this beautiful wonderful girl I know is going to get hurt.