Dear Friend of my heart,
Do you remember dancing at the masked ball, you held me close and worried that it wasn't right. It was right. Now years later I still dream about how good it felt. The way I feel about you has been a part of me for so long, woven into all the sandwiches and beers we've shared.I don't know how long it will take me to get back to the way we used to be. I'm trying my hardest but I just wish so hard that you loved me back.
I won't say any of this to you. I promise.
love letter collection
1:23 AM EST
Sunday, January 15, 2011