It wasn’t until today, as I was driving home thinking about our coffee date next week, that I realized how much I missed you. How much, despite the effort I put into not feeling this, I still love you. That’s why all my relationships fail. Because no one gets me like you do. Because no one makes me feel the way you do. Because it’s always been you, and it always will be, no matter how much I try to fight it. I don’t care that it will be difficult. I don’t care that we live thousands of miles apart. Nothing can keep me from loving you, dear. Nothing and no one.
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Maybe I’m not cut out for this whole relationship thing. Maybe you’ve broken me down far too much that I won’t be able to recover. Maybe I need to be alone, so I can travel and explore. Maybe I need to figure out who I am before I can commit myself to someone else. Maybe I shouldn’t be with you anymore. Maybe you’re not worth it. Maybe I’m confused.
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Schroeder from You’re a Good Man, Charlie Brown
I love you. Plain and simple. No cheesy lines. No heartfelt speech. No expectations. I just need you to know what you mean to me. I need you to know that, regardless of what happens between us, you will always hold a special place in my heart, even though you may have long since forgotten my name. That’s okay. Because when you really love someone, you don’t care if your with them, you just want whatever is going to make them happy. That’s all what I want - your happiness.