Dear My Heart,
You met me last year and right away I fell desperately and hopelessly in love with you. I told you how I felt and you initially send that you wanted to try and see how things went with us and that we should date. I was so happy it made me cry to know I had you. Then one day you tell me that you’re not sexually attracted to me. You have no idea how much I wanted to die. I stand strong because I don’t need you in my life, but I still want you. I saw you today and you held my hand, looked at me when you thought I wasn’t looking, and you made me feel wanted. I wish that you could still want me as much as I want you so badly. I ache every time your around me. Please let me be yours!

Love,
Wildebeest