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A SAD LETTER
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A SAD LETTER

Well this may sound like I am only gearing for the ladies, but here is a mock letter. I would just like to hear your thoughts and after that then I will tell you what happened after this...

Where do I begin? Well, let me start from the top. Words cannot describe the feeling I felt when I saw his eyes. The feeling I got when his lips touched mine. Man you talk about beauty, love, and bliss in one… he embodied them all. I loved him. I loved him so much that his voice made my heart flutter. Tears feel from fear that he would replicate my past and that I would once again be hurt. So here I am again, in pain and on the edge of being filled with resentment. Memories do not calm my senses and relax my agony. I adored his smile, his laughter, his family, and just who he was. But my patience is running thin. I can’t sit and wait for you to come around to me and leave all the other women alone and love me completely. I am growing to resent you and I don’t want to. I am becoming snide with all of my remarks and my disgust is beginning to come through when you try to kiss me. I see their names go across my mind when I kiss you thinking which one have you kissed lately. Which one were you texting when you would walk out of the room, or you would sit up, trying to prevent me from seeing what you were sending. Maybe its all in my mind, but baby this is not healthy.

I need stability. I love you more than you would and could ever probably understand. So much I would give you my last dollar and starve; that I would give you my heart and leave it in your hands; that I would allow you to enter my soul and partake in my body and never ask for anything in return. I am at a point now where I feel staying would only hold us back. I need you to want to be with me and I can’t drug you to get that response. I need you to get to you and find yourself and hopefully that will lead you back to me. But my mind and heart cannot handle the thoughts that run in the back of my mind… Its time for you to be on your own without me. Come back when you know you are ready and if I am still there then let’s try again.

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