Dear ___ ,
You stroke my hair, kiss my forehead, hold my hand while we're sleeping. I think about all that and shiver and miss you so much.
For so long we've been that "different person" for each other. Different from the others we know but beautifully, comfortably familiar. What was once a flippant, passing interest is now emotional security - I trust implicitly that you'll understand my insane array of mixed up feelings... and can only try to offer you the same kindness.
I can also trust that I'll have an awesome time with you, that the fun times will keep happening and that your laugh will make me smile inside, everytime.
I might not say all these things and my words and actions might seem contradictory, but I'm sure that every time we look at each other the way I feel must be clear.
Plus you're the only guy I could write a soppy letter posted on a public message board for. That must be love
Missing you dearly,
____
You stroke my hair, kiss my forehead, hold my hand while we're sleeping. I think about all that and shiver and miss you so much.
For so long we've been that "different person" for each other. Different from the others we know but beautifully, comfortably familiar. What was once a flippant, passing interest is now emotional security - I trust implicitly that you'll understand my insane array of mixed up feelings... and can only try to offer you the same kindness.
I can also trust that I'll have an awesome time with you, that the fun times will keep happening and that your laugh will make me smile inside, everytime.
I might not say all these things and my words and actions might seem contradictory, but I'm sure that every time we look at each other the way I feel must be clear.
Plus you're the only guy I could write a soppy letter posted on a public message board for. That must be love

Missing you dearly,
____