Dear,
God if only you knew how much I love you. Then all this heartache would be so much easier to bare.
But it just gets harder.
And you continue to tell me about everything you love and you glow with a bright interest that is incomparable.
And as I listen to you speak, that light in your eyes never fades and my heart breaks more with every word that leaves your lips.
And I continue to smile as widely as you do, to ensure that light doesn't fade. Even though that light isn't mine to keep I relish every moment you share it with me because it's the closest I'll ever be to having you.
YOU ARE READING
My Dearest
PuisiThese are personal letters written to those I've loved, letters by which by no means are ever to be read by who they are intended for. Also rant/vent in here occasionally. I don't want comments on those chapters.
