I don't know why you are so beautiful, damn sexy, and always make me smitten. I always felt that way with you, since 7 years ago, and you rejected my feelings, and because I didn't want to lose you, we finally became friends. Great.

Every time I'm with you I always hold back my desire to praise you or touch you because I know it will make you uncomfortable, but damn, every day you get prettier and I'm not the only one who likes this, and I'm jealous when you talk about other men.

I have succeeded in becoming a professional hockey player, and so have you succeeded in your work.

"You're coming to my practice tonight." I said don't accept rejection, I don't care if it's just practice, because the thought of you going on dates with other guy, makes me see red. You couldn't possibly choose to go on a date with a stranger.. right?