Unsent Letters
Lou,
Four years.
We were almost four years together and just like that, it's gone. All those beautiful memories, promises, achievements - all gone. Just like that.
I never demanded to be your first priority. I knew better than that. I couldn't keep you to myself and that was okay. I could wait for over a year without you by my side, just to spend a whole week with you. I could go on for days without a single message from you, just to hear your voice over the phone saying how much you missed me. I could endure not being your sole focus of attention most of the time, just for you to tell me you love me.
I never demanded to be your first priority, cause I believed I was the only one who owned your heart.
But I guess I can't be your number one in anything.
Four years. Almost.
Love,
El
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