Maybe I'm in love with the idea of you. Maybe you are the one I will daydream of for the rest of my life. Maybe, just maybe, you and I were meant to be together for all eternity. Maybe our souls know, but our conscious minds still need to catch up.
I hope it won't be too late when they do.
Right now there's screaming from within.
My soul craves you. You must know. These feelings are too strong -- there is no way that I'm alone in this.
What of you? Where do we stand?
This is all too familiar - the not knowing, the anticipating; it's as bad as they come. So I'm letting you know. I'm letting it out.
I cannot spend the rest of my life just wondering what could have been, what could have happened if you knew.
... And now I do.

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Letters from J
Romansadedicated to YOU who wonders if I write about you. I DO. *letters I will never send* Cover Illustration Copyright © 2014 by @akosilekz Cover design © 2014 by @akosilekz Editing and Writing by @moonstoneramblings Started on July 26, 2014 Completed *t...