I'm sorry for the way I treated you. Pushing and pulling you in to night times and places you never wanted to be. I'm sorry for being so ignorant and blatantly insensitive to your emotions and needs. No one deserves that. Especially not you, and least of all from me. I really did love you. I do. But ones own childish stubbornness and ignorance can be the most difficult to overcome. The right guy the wrong situation. Maybe. Maybe not. I expect nothing from you. I want only to contribute to your life in healthy ways. You are a beautiful, intelligent, witty, charming engaging, genuine, generous, tremendously kind girl. It's tough to believe you exist at all, now that I'm actually removed from everything and can see a bit more clearly. You deserve a life worthy of such a person. I hope you find it and that you don't forget old rooms that house lost treasure. And the page turns.
Anonymous
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