Dear Sir…
Dear Sir,
I wrote to you a while ago. I asked you to come find me because you’re out there and I’m in love with you. I asked you to come find me so we can be happy together and have our dreams be reality, but you never showed. And I’m beginning to wonder if this is all part of my imagination. Am I just dreaming you up because I need something to fill the hole in my heart? Because it feels better having someone who I made up rather then being alone? Because I wanted to find someone who can take this pain away? I don’t know what it is. But I just know that I lost hope in ever finding you. I’ve had too much pain in my life to sit here waiting for you to come. And even though it will end up hurting me now, at least later on I can learn from the pain. I wish you well in the furture if you’re real and if you just happen to be a figment of my imagination then I’m going to let you go. I don’t want to feel like this anymore. I don’t want to feel like someone will be here with me soon if its not going to happen. I rather be alone then be let down. Sir, I will miss the dreams I had of you. Hand in hand, laying next to each other, sitting together, loving each other. Everything… But its time to go. I love you. Goodbye.
Sincerely,
Prince_Basil
