I was so in love with you. Madly, blindly, desperately. Completely out of my mind in love with you.
They say if it is meant to be, it will be.
I am not sure if that will ever happen. You have one child, I can accept one child but two it’s a little too many;
that would seal the deal.
Perhaps it’s selfishness, but it’s a bit of a nightmare for me
to think that that child’s parent will be in my life all the time
I simply can’t deal with that, I have thought long and hard and I just can’t. Jealousy would be the end of any tender feeling I may have towards you. I simply can’t see it happening. It’s impossible.
Goodbye, my love.