4/03/1923
Dearest, I sit and write this knowing you will never read it. I will not send it and you will not receive it. I pour my heart out on words on a page and hope that somehow they float into your mind. You are happy and that is all that matters. This will be my last time writing to you as I have sworn to myself to move on and be happy just as you are. To: My Rose Just as the sun kisses the sea You come back to me Time after time Day after day Your skin haloed by the rays Oh dearest, why can’t you see? You belong with me Time after time Day after day All I can see is your face when I close my eyes I long to hold you and bask in your presence Oh dearest, why can’t you see? You belong with me - A person who will never feel your love as you have felt mine
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