Dear Mr. Wentz.

I guess it doesn't really matter what the rumors are because as long as they're there they still get you noticed.
I hope it's all alright but I've got a knot in my stomach telling me it's all wrong. Breathe deep, baby boy. Things are about to change.
I love the way you pretend looking at me doesn't hurt. It's like the fact that I've completely given up on you doesn't even matter. I'll never stop loving you or saying I miss old broken forms of who you were. Because I CAN'T. I got you In that box under my bed and I ain't puttin' you back together. I'm just another forgotten die hard watching you smile through glass. Don't worry your pretty little head. Just sleep. Sleep hard. Think harder.
"Time's a weird thing."--time just covers up the person we always were that never got noticed. You've forgotten m(e)ore than I can ever learn. Tell us we make your day, but we'll never get you only because you don't get you.
I get you more than you notice, I wrote this for you.
You're the new statistical. Typical. Household name.


Millennium romances can't compare to what you've got on the other side of that screen.


I wish you'd admit to being wrong. There's no analogy that can do justice the way I hate you but not really. I LOVE YOU. You are inspiration and false hope. You just don't know it yet. No thing's changing.
Hey baby boy, take that smile off re-(pete). It's like you don't even feel anymore. Or maybe it's because your nerves are so damaged for the years of feeling too much.
You don't know I exist but you write for me.
You don't know I love you but you love me.
YOU ARE LEGEND.
THE ONLY MAN ON EARTH WHO WOULDN'T MIND BEING THE ONLY MAN ON EARTH.
Or maybe you would.
I hope you're happy because I'm happy for you.
Keep your chin up kid, things aren't getting any worse.


Thanks for everything, baby. Even the bad stuff.

Too bad I'll never have the guts to give this to you.

XO- anonymity is your best friend.