Σάββατο 10 Νοεμβρίου 2012

ps. i love you


Dear Holly, I don’t have much time. I don’t mean literally, 
I mean you’re out buying ice cream and you’ll be home soon. 
But I have a feeling this is the last letter, because there is 
only one thing left to tell you. It isn’t to go down memory 
lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself 
without any help from me. It’s to tell you how much you move 
me, how you changed me. You made me a man, by loving me Holly. 
And for that, I am eternally grateful… literally. If you can promise
me anything, promise me that whenever you’re sad, or unsure, 
or you lose complete faith, that you’ll try to see yourself through 
my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I’m a man 
with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Holly. But 
I’m just one chapter in yours. There’ll be more. I promise. So 
here it comes, the big one. Don’t be afraid to fall in love again. 
Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends. 

P.S. I will always love you.

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