My dearest Andre,
It has been two years since you broke up with me and I moved back home. There hasn’t been a single day that has gone by where I don’t think about you. The truth is, I miss you like hell. I’ve held out hope that you would come back to me but I see now with tear stained eyes that it will never happen. I love you, I wish I could grab you by the shoulders and shake some sense into you, but it won’t work. What happened to us? I miss my best friend. My soul feels empty and no matter what drug I use to mask that pain, nothing helps. I wish I had never met you some days, because then I would be able to live my life not knowing someone like you was out there.
PS: When you hear ‘Green Eyes’ I hope you think of me.
Forever loving you,