"At my age, I had given up on love. I had given up on life. I prayed every night for God to come and take me. I wanted to be with my mom. I miss her. And then I met you. You told me that you no longer want me to ask for death. And I stopped praying for God to take me. You give me more than just love. You give me hope."
I, too, had given up on love. I was certain that the kind of love I wanted wasn't real. Everyone and everything was telling me that, I was beginning to feel foolish and stupid for wanting love. I knew there was no one out there for me. In all of the world, there was no one that could love me to the same intensity that I love them and wanted them to love me.
I love you, my Heart.
Tomorrow.