sâmbătă, 8 septembrie 2012

I always, always will.

Just know that it's from my heart, even if what I've written doesn't make much sense. I gave my heart to you a long time ago, and it's yours to do with as you please. Take it, leave it, keep it, throw it away—it's my gift to you, but what you do with it is your decision. I'll wait to hear from you, and probably won't sleep until I do, but I don't mind. Until I know for sure how you feel, I can keep hoping that you love me, too. I do hope that. I hope with all my heart—that is in your hands. And even if you don't love me, even if you don't care at all, I hope you know that my wishes for your happiness and joy go with you on every journey you take. Even if you don't want me by your side, I will always think of you as the most wonderful man I know. I love you. I always, always will.


Crt.

*from a very long story. It was found on a site and  I love it.*