I’m broken.
Saw a picture of you, and that was enough to break me all over again. I’ve loved you for 3 years now. I never stopped thinking of you, what i wish we could have been, what life would be with you and how happy you made me. I told you i love you and i knew it was pointless but i had to tell you. I was gonna be broken one way or another, with or without telling you but i had to tell you. It never got easier, I only became accustomed to the pain, hurt, and distraught. I could have a wife and kids right now, but i do not want to enact the pact i have with her just yet, and then you come along and break me once more and make me realize you are the only one i want in my life, and that i would do anything for you still. I love you Luna. I love you today, tomorrow, next week, next month, next year, next decade next century, next millennium, and in the next life. We spent so much time together that i will never forget you even if i tried.