I am in love with two men.
I have loved one for 7 years. And another for less than a year.
What you had for me was unconditional love. I wish I still had you. I will always love. Forever, even though you want nothing to do with me ever again. I will ALWAYS, be in love with you.
I ended up dating your friend and hurting you beyond repair. I never imagined this to get so complicated. And ruin our friendship. I want to marry who I am with now. But I have felt like I have wanted to marry you since I first met you. You now don’t talk to me. You seem to hate me now. I understand that.
But I miss you so much. He doesn’t make me laugh like you did. We don’t have the funny repertoire that we had. He didn’t know me when I was awkward and innocent like you did.
I am afraid to marry either of you, in fear that I will marry the wrong person. I always regretted not making things happen between us, but it was just never right. Or I thought there is someone better out there. I have now realized there isn’t.
We clash on some beliefs and things you do. But I just don’t know.
I don’t know if I am supposed to invite you to my wedding if I marry him. Cause doing that, will finalize the fact that we never were.
Right now, there is still a glimmer of hope shining at the end of the tunnel that I will know what to do, and that we will spend the rest of our lives together.
Please come back to me.
I can’t live without you.