You and I and You Again
Sometimes I get a thought in my head about wishing I never met you…but as quickly as the thought comes, even faster I clear that out. You are a blessing to me, and while also possibly a lesson – it’s a lesson I’ll never forget. You can say you’re complicated, but you’re just who you are…somebody that I wanted to know everything about. Some things were easy to figure out…I can tell you have a lot bottled up and so that’s why I asked if you ever wrote poems or songs. Vulnerability is such a beautiful and scary thing…and I hope you keep writing. And maybe someday I’ll get to read some of it. Or maybe, I’m just in a huge state of denial. Life is wild, huh.
Writing Words Of Gratitude
I’m not going to write a novel on you. Like I said earlier, “our story” is going to end when you leave here. And the best thing I can do is hope you get everything you want, because I want that for you. You said she has your heart. I hope she treats it kindly, faithfully, respectfully and with every ounce of love you deserve. I know I’ll think of you often, but I promise only to think of your happiness and the happiness that you brought me.