Nobody loves you like I do.

Even when I reach the end of my rope one day, you will be there.

Forgetting about someone you love is like remembering someone you've never met. It's impossible.

It would be a lie if I said you didn't penetrate my thoughts all day. Every day.

One day, your arms will be wrapped around me again. Our lips will caress each other in ways only we would know.


One day, you will see the four of hearts again.

<3 RB