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To my dearest Y/N,
It's challenging to write a love letter, for when we do the soul is naked. Yet I fell in love with you the day we met. Then I feel in love more deeply upon the second time. I couldn't say. I thought you wanted to be friends and that was all. It broke my heart. It was rough. But I'd take you as a friend than not at all. Love is that way. You stay. You do all the good you can for them while you do the best for yourself too, get on with your life, pursue your passions and talents... But then I walked away. I had to protect myself from the pain of the emotions. I had to make some effort to get over you. Then, just when I thought I'd made progress on that, you came back. You came back on the exact day I was going to make a bigger effort to move on. So, that is that. The universe wants this. I want this. It feels that you want this too. So it is a matter of time and patience I suppose. With you I am both completely free and completely in a cage, though it is a cage I want to be in, because I feel safe there. My imagination is free, my creativity and intellect has no frontiers, it peeks in glee at infinite possibilities for ideas and learning. My romantic love, however, has entered the cage, locked the door behind herself and put the key out of the bars. That is that. I'm done. I'm yours.
