Would you just stay with meStay with you What for Look at us Were already fightingWell thats what we do We fight You tell me when Im being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when youre being a pain in the ass Which you are 99 of the time. Im not afraid to hurt your feelings you have like a two-second rebound rate and youre back doing the next pain in the ass thing.So whatSo its not gonna be easy its gonna be really hard. And were gonna have to work at this everyday but I wanna do that because I want you. I want all of you forever. You and me. Everyday.

No its not that. Its not what youre thinking. I was serious when I said all of it. I can remember every moment we were together and in eachof them there was something wonderful. I cant really pick any one time that meant more than any other. The entire summer was perfect the kind of summer everyone should have. How could I pick one moment over another Poets often describe love as an emotion that we cant control one that overwhelms logic and common sense. Thats what it was like for me. I didnt plan on falling in love with you and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love despite our differences and once we did something rare and beautiful was created. For me love like that has happened only once and thats why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. Ill never forget a single moment of it.

The scariest thing about distance is that you dont know whether theyll miss you or forget you.

Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and night are linked in a way that few things are there cannot be one without the other yet they cannot exist at the same time. How would it feel I remember wondering to be always together yet forever apart

If youre a bird... Im a bird...

She was my dream. She made me who I am and holding her in my arms was more natural to me than my own heartbeat. I think about her all the time. Even now when Im sitting here I think about her. There could never have been another.

Poets often describe love as an emotion that we cant control one that overwhelms logic and common sense. Thats what it was like for me. I didnt plan on falling in love with you and I doubt if oyu planned on fallin gin love with me. But once we met it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love despite our differences and once we did something rare and beautiful was created. For me love like that has happened only once and thats why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. Ill never forget a single moment of it.

She wanted something else something different something more. Passion and romance perhaps or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms or perhaps something as simple as not being second.

The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe weve lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them weve found each other. And maybe each time weve been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.

In time the hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let it go. At least I thought it was. But in every boy I met in the next few years I found myself looking for you and when the feelings got too strong Id write you another letter. But I never sent them for fear of what I might find. By then youd gone on with your life and I didnt want to think about you loving someone else. I wanted to remember us like we were that summer. I didnt ever want to lose that.