Dear Sheryl, I don't have much time. But I have a feeling this is the last few posts, because there is only one thing left to tell you. It isn't to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself without any help from me. It's to tell you how much you move me, how you changed me. You made me a man, by loving me Sheryl. And for that, I am eternally grateful... If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my lover. I'm a man with lots of regrets now. How lucky am I in the past. You made my life, Sheryl. But I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don't be afraid to fall in love with me again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends. P.S. I will always love you.
Every morning I still wake up and the first thing I want to do is to see your face.
I dont know what gotten into me this days, but tears finally row down from my eyes again, i can finally cry.
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