Dearest Eliza,
You are the forbidden fruit in the garden of Eden,
Yet I cannot help myself to love you,As I write this letter, you are in Rome getting married to a man you don't love,I wonder if only I were a little more confident, would things have been different?
Eli you are the sun, as bright and beautiful you are, I dare not get too close to you.
I remember that day when I fell madly and deeply in love with you,You walk into the room, with that stunning purple dress that matches your auburn hair,My love you caught my eye, Oh! If I could go back in time I wish to have told you that I'm in love with you. Would you have told me you love me too?
I know I shouldn't have these feelings, but I can't help but fall for you.
When you told me you were getting married I noticed that you seemed sorrowful but I don't know If that was really what you feel or just me imagining things.When you left I wanted to chase after you I really did, but I didn't know how you feel about me, about us.
As you get married and grow old with him,My love will always be on my mind and in my heart,And maybe somewhere in the universe we're together, living happily and not just in my memory.
To my forbidden love, I love you my dear Eli please remember that.
Always remembering, Nora.
