Back to my story, now you can ready the letter.
PART DOS
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Dear Elle,
I know you have little patience when it comes to shallow people, and you can’t bear the thought that I am one such person. The truth is, I don’t like your “prettiness” any more than any other part of you. I love you as a whole.
I don’t think ‘love’ is an adequate word, actually, because this feeling in me has gone beyond that. Your mind is my favourite place in the world. Exploring your thoughts each day is a thrill for me, finding out how you feel about everything is my favourite hobby. I love that you have the unbelievable wit to challenge everything I say, causing me to understand myself more every day.
I love that you have the compassion to want more for everyone around you when you can’t have more for yourself. I love that you are insecure enough to question how I feel about you, that you truly, humbly think that little of yourself. And I love the way you think I am worlds above you.
You are my life now, is what I’m trying to say. Without you there would be no purpose for everything I do. If I lose you for what I said the other day I could never forgive myself, and if you don’t take the time to read this, I fear you will never forgive me.
I love you. All of you. Every single part. Never question that.
Yours till the day I die,
Luke.
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PART DOS
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Dear Elle,
I know you have little patience when it comes to shallow people, and you can’t bear the thought that I am one such person. The truth is, I don’t like your “prettiness” any more than any other part of you. I love you as a whole.
I don’t think ‘love’ is an adequate word, actually, because this feeling in me has gone beyond that. Your mind is my favourite place in the world. Exploring your thoughts each day is a thrill for me, finding out how you feel about everything is my favourite hobby. I love that you have the unbelievable wit to challenge everything I say, causing me to understand myself more every day.
I love that you have the compassion to want more for everyone around you when you can’t have more for yourself. I love that you are insecure enough to question how I feel about you, that you truly, humbly think that little of yourself. And I love the way you think I am worlds above you.
You are my life now, is what I’m trying to say. Without you there would be no purpose for everything I do. If I lose you for what I said the other day I could never forgive myself, and if you don’t take the time to read this, I fear you will never forgive me.
I love you. All of you. Every single part. Never question that.
Yours till the day I die,
Luke.
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We’re all going “NGAWWW” right now, aren’t we? :L
It’s a little bit too cheesy (as in 'Hang on a sec whilst I throw up')… but I dunno if I’ll change it or not. Who can be bothered??
1 comment:
Nice,
but the more of this i hear, the more i think maybe it isn't meant to be...
I dunno, it still seems to me that we are both looking for different things and because of that we can't really give each other what we want...
but then again every now and then something will be said between us that makes me think, "i'm never gonna find anyone else like this..." I'm just not 100% sure if 'this' is what i really want...
I think way too much...
perhaps it's time to blog again...
Oh by the way, my parents split up, dad moved out earlier in the week, just thought i'd let you know since u seem to be going through something similar, u r not alone... 'HUGZ'
oh and did i tell u that my middle name is Luke? or is that just another creepy coincidence? I think i did, and i think u said u like the name...
oh well not important, until next blog...
;)
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