All along, I thought I hated you.
But unknowing, I met you.
And I fell hard.
I didn't know you knew me.
I didn't know you liked me.
But somehow, someway, impossibly. I fell in love.
I never thought the day would come where I would be happy again.
I never thought someone as beautiful as you would have said, "We have a future."
How did we come to love just from talking? From having lots in common? From being happy?
We both have felt a lot of pain, rejection, mistrust.
But I'm not going to let that happen to you ever again.
But people don't want us together.
We were ripped away without even a goodbye.
We would still be together, still be in love, if I was still home.
I still have our memories. Everything.
This place isn't home, not without you.
All I want is to see you. To hug you. To let you know that I still care, still love you.
But from what all has been said and done...
I know we still have a future.
