Dear my love,
You worry too much that I will be unhappy being in love with you. You must know that it is clearly impossible to actually happen. You worry too much that I should deserve someone better. You must know that there is no one I will rather choose to be with except you. You worry too much that I find you useless. You must know that you have been extremely beneficial for as long as I can remember. You worry too much that I feel as if your love for me as faded away. You must know that I know you truly love me too...
I feel so free. I can almost kiss the stars at night. I play with the lonely pale Moon. I shine with the sun. See me as a tree, my dear. When the sun burns me, at most my leaves wither and drop dead. However, I still stand high and strong. When winter comes attacking, I will shiver. Eventually freeze. But, I am still sturdy. And when the wind of deceit and confusion brushes my leaves by, I will just sway. Some of my leaves may drop. But, I still stand my ground. My leaves are not my love for you. But, they are the tears when I am sad. That is all. Do not worry, alright?
No matter happens to us, our love will always be in my heart. No one can tear us apart. I will never ever let go of you. You are too precious for me to lose. I still believe that God is trying to show off to everyone that you are his best creation, my darling. I love you so much...
I am blessed by the gift to love you. I am the one for you and you are my only one. And always will be. To be able to hold you in my arms and steal all of your pain away, is the best that I can do for you. I am sorry for not being there for you all the time. Please forgive me again...
Monday, June 2, 2008
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