I know you won't read this, even if you did your shitty English wouldn't be able to comprehend what I have to say. But dear do I love you. Its been two years. I still think of you every waking moment. You are my person, I don't think I am yours. But that is okay. I have tried to wrap my mind around that, it's hard to.
You gave me a sense of belonging. Until meeting you and being with you I felt I wasn't worthy of love. The way you looked at me. I think about your kind, gentle, loving eyes. Ive never met someone who's eyes look at me the same. You made me sick to my stomach with love. A feeling I crave now.
thank you