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I was 17 and you were You were a good farm girl, I was a poor nobody from the ghetto part of a nearby town. And yet you somehow fell in love with me; and I knew kfnosha the minute I laid eyes on you that there would be nothing more important to me than you.
Here, 7 years later 2 spent datingan engagement, a nasty breakup, a and a divorce later, you're still the most important person in my life. There hasn't been a day otnight I haven't thought about you since that first meeting.
I wonder, if you'd give me the time of day, what kenohsa you think of me now? I wish I could find out; maybe someday I will.
I love you, with all of my heart. If you linr, some way, read this, I just wanted you to know that. I like to think that I'm gifted in matters of heart, and I don't feel our has ever broken. I can still feel you. Our lives are still connected in some way.
Do you remember what week while I was away and I couldn't talk on thethat chxt said you felt exhausted? That whole week, I had asked you to give me the to continue, because I didn't have any more of my own. It sounds crazy, but whenever I asked you psychiy foryou freely gave it to me.
Or maybe I stole it. Who knows?
I remember days being in where my mood would swing in a completely different direction from where I was going; I was usually happy at. But there were days where out of nowhere, I'd be either furious or in a deep depression from out of nowhere, for no reason. I'd you after and you were furious or in a depression from something that happened at.
I love you. I miss you every day.
Even if your heart would listen, I doubt I could explain. But I hope somehow, you read this open letter to the fucck that everyone thinks is nuts, and know that I'm still crazy about you. I still remember Splinters, but I can't think of the name of the pizza place we went to down the street afterwords on our first chaperoned date.
But I still remember the booth we had our first kiss in.