u/EquivalentSound6787

When I told you anything, I meant anything you wanted. It won’t be easy. Not even in the slightest. But I realized over the past few days. What I want and choose is you. It’s always been you. I’ve lied for so long about it.

I feel so strange yelling into the void. Hoping that maybe somehow he is here. Reading and hearing what I’m saying. Debating and writing the best letter that anyone could ever receive. I’ll continue to dream for just a while longer.