How can I describe how much I love you? Is it even possible to describe a love like that? I don’t know, but as I sit here with pen in hand, I know that I have to try.

Knowing there's one thing I still haven't told you: I now believe, by the way, that miracles can happen.

I mean, if the relationship can't survive the long term, why on earth would it be worth my time and energy for the short term?

I know that somehow, every step I took since the moment I could walk was a step towards finding you.

The emotions attached to them were like sand castles in the tide, slowly washing out to sea.

I am lost without you. I am soulless, a drifter without a home, a solitary bird in a flight to nowhere. I am all these things, and I am nothing at all. This, my darling, is my life without you. I long for you to show me how to live again.

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