  I love you. I always will. It's sad you can't love me too. I will always have fond memories of you; of the memories we shared, the dreams we cherished, the little times we were together and happy. Struggling to find the words for what I feel, being at loss for the right ones. Missing you, having missed you, longing for your sincere touch. Wondering if I can ever find someone to fill the break in my heart you leave. It was a mistake taking you in... A mistake I have paid for, a mistake I have to live through. And the ironic part is its a mistake I can't regret making. Thank you for letting me love you. 
