And I will continue to say it every single day.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Because it's the truth.
And I can't easily deny something so powerful.
And maybe you can.
But I just have to keep hoping that one day.
In the future.
One day.
That you'll love me again too.
Because you have to.
We've been through too much together not to.
But the uncertainty is still there.
And who knows.
Maybe in two months time you'll be happy with someone that isn't me.
And then I'll hurt all over again.
You've meant everything to me for so long now to just never look back.
And some days I wish I could rewind two years to when we first met.
That would be something wouldn't it?
YOU ARE READING
dear ryan
Roman pour Adolescentsa collection of letters, poems, and rants, to the boy I love, the boy who broke my heart
