I just finished reading your letter to me, and i am scared. I know that i should have let you go a long time ago. But apparently i just can’t? Trying to figure this out with all of my heart and effort. I started dating someone new, and she is truly lovely, but she’s not you. I know that i am a hopeless romantic, and so are you.
Not sure why i am doing this but i just need to vent a bit… There is a lot of things i wished i told you, and i know that i still believe that we will meet again and do all of the things we said we should. I hope you will wait for me, and if you don’t well then that’s life i guess.