I thought I loved ypu back then, in college, but at that point, it was just lust. We never even dated. Something always got it the way. In a way, you were my best friend.
And then I fell in love with you. I didn’t realize it until it was too late.
All of these years later, I still think of you. I look you up now and then. You divorced. You got a new girlfriend. I got married. I had kids.
I don’t regret not ending up with you. My husband is my rock. I love him. I love my kids. I love my life.
But I love you, too.
We would have never worked. You have different political and religious beliefs than me now. I am a little bit country. You are a little bit city.
But I still love you.
I hope your life gives you everything you ever wanted. I hope all of your dreams come true. I hope you think of me now and then and smile. But most importantly, I hope you have someone else, someone close to you, who can hold you and kiss you and tell you how much they love you, too.