But whatever this is, I know there is a meaning to it. I thought the fact that you were so different would open me up. It all happened so soon. You were a gift for the recipient. I hope you can believe that.
But as we talked, things fell into place. I've always struggled to tame it, but mostly I've failed. Maybe this is the time for us to grow ourselves before we can grow together. I have such fond memories of how we navigated the streets like a team and we went the entire trip without even a small argument. I sit in silence, straining for echoes of you resounding from the walls, but the silence is deafening.
Ohhh the way you touched me. I need her to keep me going through other stuff that has nothing to do with love. The medium is irrelevant Some purists believe that hand written notes are the only way to go when it comes to delivery love letters… and while hand written is totally bad ass and a classic way of doing things, if your hand writing is as bad as mine then you might be better off sending a typed message via email, Facebook, etc. Now, some people would argue that hand written letters stand the test of time more than sending the words via for exaggerations sake a Facebook message. My heart stopped and I drowned on land. As I roll over to look at your face it starts to rain.
Reconciliation Come back to me. Love is and will always be a leap of faith. Even if my behavior doesn't always show it, I love you with all my heart and miss you so much. I wanted to be there by your side through your ups and downs. You were steam, laughing on the window pane, and I was that never ending swaying haze.
I told you over and over all I wanted was to be with you and for you to just want to be with me. You have set the bar for what I will always look for in someone to love. The girl with scars on her arms and lies and tears made of ice and a head full of kaleidoscope dreams. I can feel the warmth of your body against mine and your steady breath on my neck. You are the only one that I could never leave. You make all the love stories ever written worth believing. It continues to be something I cannot describe to do it any justice — and maybe that is because I cannot fully understand what it was.
Just know, at all times, that I am irrevocably and irreversibly in love with you. That I wanted to kiss you the night my rat died and you let me get drunk so you could take care of me. I do not know how to apologize for the damage I did to you. I love you for who you are and would do most anything for you if you needed me to. Please deliver me from this despair of darkness. That was the day you invited me to sit net to you.
I have always been a coward to talk about my feelings, which is why I have never told you how hard it was for me to end up our relationship. I was so taken aback and you were too. I wish you would talk to me. I hold back many thoughts from you. You are that other shoe.
You are a human, and I love the fact that you make me feel infinite. Everything reminds me of you. Love letters especially the handwritten ones make a special, rare treat that people can hold on to and cherish. She always kept on appreciating me and I am proud to find such a girl who understand me, share me all what she felt and many more. I want to mean something to you.
I will call you on Thursday at 7:00. Today, you were standing very close to me and all the other things that I wanted today fell out of my head and were replaced by a single lucid certainty. On August 8th I started to write about you. I wish I could take it back, but I can't. In our eBook, that you can I outline different situations in which you can find yourself. Some one to share the good and bad with, Ill be the best friend you ever had.