Dear Matt,
I have come to realize that I can only keep myself busy for so long before the sadness seeps back in. My carefully constructed facade comes tumbling down when I so much as have a stray thought about you; when I hear a song that reminds me of you; when I see a place you and I went together. At the end of the day, all I want is you.
Plain and Simple.
Je t'aime,
E.
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