Knowing you’ll probably never read this, exept if I ask you to come here and look for your name, I don’t care and I’m going to say everything I think. I truly love you, and I’m really afraid that even though I tell you that every day, you don’t really know It. I love you with all my heart, and I know you don’t love yourself and you’re not happy, that you think no one can love you. But believe me, I do. I fucking love you, Sarah.
Love you to the moon and back