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Making love with you is like drinking sea water. The more I drink the thirstier I become, until nothing can slake my thirst but to drink the entire sea.

Saying “bye” to you, to us, was the hardest thing I have ever done. I have no idea why you ever loved me. Falling in love with you was so easy. I will miss everything about you. Always….

I mustn’t look at you too much, or I won’t be able to take my eyes off you at all.

It hurts ending things with you. It hurts so much. I felt my heart breaking while typing what I wanted to say to you. It broke my heart when I got your reply. I wish I could say all the things that I wanted to say in person but I just know I couldn’t. Once I see you, I’d start crying and forget what I wanted to say. I really love you. It hurts so much knowing we can’t be anything more. I wish we could. I really wish we could.

I’m numb and I’m tired. Too much has happened today. I feel as if I’d been out in a pounding rain for forty-eight hours without an umbrella or a coat. I’m soaked to the skin with emotion.

Waiting patiently doesn’t suit you. I can see you have a great deal of water in your personality. Water never waits. It changes shape and flows around things, and finds the secret paths no one else has thought about.

What people think about others is a reflection of what they think of themselves.