Dear Amanda, when...
Dear Amanda,
When I was young I looked up for a
shape to things. A reason or a design. So much of what happened to me,
though, felt like an accident. So I guess I lost faith in all that. When
I survived my fall, I began to wonder… If there wasn’t some purpose to
my life. Maybe I was on a destined path, even if I couldn’t see it yet.
When I saw you again, I believe we’d been given a second chance. That
the universe had decided to give us that. You have commitments, I
understand, and you want to keep them. I can only love you more for
that. I hope to see you again someday but if I don’t… just know that
these last days have been the best of my life. I love who I am when I’m
with you, Amanda. You’re my dearest friend, my deepest love. You are the
very best of me.
Forever, Dawson.
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