I’m transcribing a series of handwritten letters I wrote, but never sent. Read the previous letters here.
Did you want someone who thought you were the sun, the moon, and all the stars? I would’ve been that for you. I would’ve loved you more. You would have had a person. I would’ve been able to give all this to someone. I would’ve given a damn when you needed me to give a damn. I would’ve been there for the stupid stuff – the stuff you didn’t think should’ve been that important. I let you in dammit. Now I’m back down to two. Two people to care about. And you’ve got me doubting whether I was made to love. Great. Thanks babe.