Dear Someone Special,
I hate seeing you like this, sad, upset, stressed. You don't smile, you don't laugh, the light in your eyes is gone. It hurts me to watch you, to listen to you, because I know how sad you are. I wish there was something I could do, something I could say, to take all your pain away and make it mine. You don't know the depth to which I care about you, loving you from afar. I just want to reach my hand out to you, pick you up and walk with you, but you wont take it. Your too strong willed. I don't have words to tell you how much I want to be there for you, be your rock, your shoulder to cry on. I understand you, I saw your soul one night and I knew God had brought you into my life for a reason. But you don't feel the same, and I know I can't change your mind or your heart. So we both suffer in silence, me loving you, you suffering, all alone.
Hear is my hand, love, I am holding it out to you. Take my hand, let me ease your pain, dry your tears, hold you, and love you.
Love,
Me
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Sometimes, these are the best letters - the ones that never get sent...
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