I’m writing for someone I love. I’m writing because I want him to know my thoughts. I’m here writing for the person I love the most. I’m writing for him who made me happy, at the same time left me with a broken heart. I'm writing because of his promises. I’m writing because crying is never enough. I’m writing for me to move on. I’m writing because I wanted to say things to him; for him to know what I felt for him. I’m writing for someone who seemed to forget about me. I’m writing to let the hurt from my inside out. For years, I’ve been writing for him– trying to imagine him by my side, telling him these things. I’m writing for him because… I still love him. Dear Noah,