Plain English

I could use florrid language. I could paint a picture with words. But it all comes down to the same thing. It's been almost two months. I still think of you daily. How could I have fallen so quickly? I never told you. I never said the words. They still hold meaning to some, I love you. I love you as you are, just as broken and messed up as I am. No request for change. No pleas or promises. Without apology or regret...I love you, desperately.
rtriggs rtriggs
31-35, F
Dec 15, 2012