Pacing back and forth in you room listening to sad music is going to get you nowhere, Fluttershy. You need to tell her, or this feeling is going to haunt you, haunt you until she finds a mare she loves. And then they get married, and you cry at the reception, and not because the wedding is beautiful. And then you get drunk, and wake up the next morning in some other mare's bed, regretful for the rest of your life. If you just tell her, you can get this off your chest. What's the worst that could happen? Well, she could completely reject your love and affection, think you're crazy, and never speak to you again. Never whisper your name... never think of you again... in a good way. Or, she could accept your feelings, and you could finally kiss her little blue snout, call her baby, maybe even someday call her your wife. And adopt a little foal, maybe a couple. Yeah, I think I'll focus on the "what if she loves me back" side of this. But what if she- no, stop. The more important thing to think about is how you're going to tell her that you love her... that you want to curl up in her wing, staring into the night sky, picking a star to share for eternity... unless it burns out, and you don't love each other anymore. And you break up, and you don't stay friends. What would happen to the elements of harmony then? Oh, see there you go again, worrying over spilled milk... wait, that's not the phrase... whatever.

How am I going to tell her? If I see her in person, then I will get too scared, blush till my whole body's red. I'll squeal, and jump, hide under my mane. I know myself, and no matter how confident I think I am, I know deep down that I'm not. Alright, telling her in person; no. What If I got someone to tell her for me? Well, that's not very romantic. She might think it's a joke, and then laugh it off, till the next time she sees me and I so foolishly bring it up, and she feels bad for not taking it seriously. Or doesn't like me back... and I embarrass myself double. Getting someone else to tell her; nope. What does that leave?! I don't know what to do, I don't want to end up lonely, and regret not telling her!

How about I write a love letter? That seems a bit, old fashioned, but, why not? It is romantic, and I have seen it done a lot in movies. Yeah! That sounds like a good idea. Now... where did I leave my quill?

Author's Note

I got the idea for this because of the TV show, Glee. I think that Will and Emma are adorable, and I am so happy that they got together. (Yeah, I know they break up, but they get back together in the end, get married, and have a kid named Danny... I may or may not of did some "research"). Well, Emma reminds me of Fluttershy in a way.