Originally written on 12/03/2005…

It pains me that…

You believe you are damaged.

You believe you are incapable of giving love.

You believe you are incapable of receiving love.

You believe you are unable to be truly happy.

You believe you are worth nothing.

You believe you are ugly – inside and out.

If I could,

I would heal the damage.

I would teach you that you give love without realizing.

I would give you all the love that I have.

I would help you find happiness.

I would help you see that you are worth more than anything this world has to offer.

I would help you see that you are beautiful – inside and out.

Dearest…

Maybe we are destined to not be together in this life.

Maybe we are destined to be together in another life.

Maybe we are destined to always circle each other.

But I want you to know…

You are my friend.

You are part of me.

I am part of you.

I love you.