Dear love..

dear,
i do not have much time
but i have a feeling this is a last letter.
because there is one thing last to tell you,
it is no use to cry everyday wherever i think about you,
but i stil cant stop crying over and over again,
until i realise i fall asleep..
but im sure you can take care of your self,
without any help from me
because i know u are strong..

dear,
its to tell you how much do you move me, how you change me,
you made me a man by loving me,
and for that im eternally grateful, literally
if you can promise me anything,
promise me that whenever you sad or unsure,
or you loose complete faith,
that you try and to see yourself through my eyes,
thank you for the honour of loving me
im a man with no regrets
how lucky am i
you made my life
but im just one chapters in yours, there will be more,
i promise
ps: i will always love you