My dearest Troye,
To say I am happy to hear that you found someone... Would be a lie. I should be the one making you happy. I shouldn't of messed up the way I did. I AM SORRY! What more can I do?
I still harbor feelings for you. I still feel the burdon of what I did, weighing me down each and every day. I constantly regret the drunken mistake I foolishly made.
Please, Troye.
Whoever this boy of yours is, he can't possibly compare to what we had? We had something beautiful before I messed everything up. We could have something like that again! You just have to give me another chance...
Tell me what to do and I will do it. Tell me how high to jump and I will make it happen. Tell me how far to swim and I will try my damnedest to make it there. Anything to prove to you that I'm sorry.
I still love you, even if you don't think the same for me. I will keep trying, I swear. You know how stubborn I can get.
Troye, all I ask for is a chance. Just the one.
Please babe?..
Tyler
