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june twenty first , twenty twenty - one
i think this might be my last letter.
hopefully it is , because i don't want to disturb you anymore. i am pretty sure you're going to tear and throw them away.
you like roses , don't you ? i vividly remember you telling me that you love roses a lot.
i sent you a bouquet of roses with this , i know you love them a lot. just like how i love you to the moon and back. i would buy you a whole garden of roses if i could.
i used to be like the thorns , but you knew how to hold me. you held me carefully and fixed me perfectly.
i was the thorn that almost tore my own life into pieces , but you were there to save me.
i only have one thing to ask you , do you still love me ?
say you love me ? all or nothing , i will give all of me.
