So this is the last meaningful letter I'll write you
This is the last meaningful letter, I'll ever send you I think.
This is the last goodbye, I'll make to you as anything more than a friend.
This will be the last time I openly say, "I love You."
Now I've been rash and stupid lately.
But if you were in my shoes could you blame me?
When I'm staring at the most beautiful woman, I've ever met.
It's you!
So I think I'll get in my car and drive.
No real destination in mind.
Just letting the car take me where ever I seem to point it.
Just driving and thinking of you.
And I wish not to hurt you with these words, but these words are for you and you alone.
They may hurt a little but they are not intended to offend.
I just don't want to be a part of any new gossip in our lives.
I only wanted to tell you, "I love you," but lets start over, I'm just kidding myself.
Let's go back to how it was before.
Before I dragged you down with me.
Let's start over just being friends.
Now this doesn't mean I've given up on trying to be with you, it just seems easier trying to slow things down and pretend things were never done or said.
It doesn't mean I'm not still in love with you.
And this will be my last letter for a while.
Maybe my last letter completely.
I'm madly in love with you, but love doesn't work when you don't feel the same way.
Now I've said all I can say, done all I can do.
If only one person's heart is in this, this it is pointless to continue.
Continue striving for something that will never be.
I told you my hopes and wishes.
Beared a part of my soul to you.
It seems all it was, was stupid dreaming on my part.
Because I thought you understood me but obviously you don't. Just simply fabrications and wishful thinking from me.
Now I never meant to hurt you, but I keep unintentionally doing that exact thing anyway. I keep hurting you each time I say, "I love you."
All I'm feeling currently i failure.
The sinking depression of losing something I cherish.
Knowing I'll never win you over.
I lost something meaningful before I even began.
I don't think I'll ever be over you, but I'll give it a try if you ask.
You seemed my last, best chance at happiness.
I, finally feeling something, solid and real, but this is probably me deluding myself again.
How could I ever be with someone so lovely as you?
I feel I keep dying with every thought and breath, guess I'll keep driving to pass the time. It seems everyone else was right, I never had a chance of being with you.
I guess we'll never be right for each other, I have nothing to offer you and nothing you want.
And I keep saying, "I'm sorry," over and over again, as I try keeping these tears from my eyes.
I was stupid and selfish for trying to be with you.
I keep telling myself as I continue to drive.
So maybe lets start over trying to be just friends.
I'll try hiding my attraction for you and let my heart slowly die.
I'm wandering aimlessly, confused and hurt that I will never be more.
Still I'm glad that I met you, I never knew what true friendship was before.
I will never forget you and will always love you, but I've been pushing you too hard, too far.
So this is the last meaningful letter, I may ever write you I think.
This is the last goodbye, I'll ever send you as more than a friend.
I think this is the last time, I'll say that I love you and mean it as more than just friends...........
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