Oh hey,

I love you. I know that forward but I feel like if I were to every leave this world unexpected. I would want you to know how much you meant to me.

Your cologne is stained in my hair, I can still feel your skin on my finger tips and your eyes are burned into my brain. I crave your attention, your touch… Always yours to hold, but never enough to be more.

I love you. It’s as simple and as complicated as that. I’m not afraid of it anymore. This is what it is and there’s nothing that’s going to change but I thought you should know that you have my heart, it’s yours to do with it what you please. Put it in a box on a shelf, set it on your nightstand or hold it close, it’s your responsibility now. Please don’t break it. Bury it if you like, just don’t crush it. I’ve entrusted you with the best parts of me.

Carry on.