I’ve always wanted to bring you to an amusement park not because I’m a fan of those breathtaking rides, people who are in their fancy costumes, the never ending performances, those exciting games where you can win different prizes, nor the fireworks that light up the skies at night. I always thought of bringing you here because I would love to spend more time with you and be with you the entire day.
I would love to be with you in a long walk while trying to figure out where to fall in line for a ride. I would love to hold your hands in public to show them how proud I am to have you. I would love to wait in a long line while getting to know you more. I would love to take care of you by giving what you want and what you need. I would love to sit right next to you on the rides where you’re scared at, to let you feel safe in my arms. I would love to watch the fireworks with you and ride the most romantic ride, the wheel of fate.
We had a chance to be together the last time, but it didn’t end up the way I planned it. We never had a chance to be together, just the two of us, holding each others hand, being clingy and all those sweet little gestures we used to do because eyes were all on us – because we’re not together anymore, because I hurt you. You as you, me as me. Not together, just two individuals trying to be happy and enjoying the moment.
If ever you are reading this, thank you so much for another chance to be with you. You always have a special place here in my heart. I love you. I still do.