My dear John,
It's been many years since we've been in touch. I tried to keep up some sort of communication for so long, even if it was only an email once a year on your birthday. Though I was almost always the one to initiate communication, you always replied immediately. Perhaps it would have been less painful had you not.
I still miss you. I know that's wrong. We both moved on a long time ago. We've both committed ourselves to lives with others. There's still that little part of me, however, that never wanted to move on - that still, and always will, love you.
It took awhile, but I did finally resign myself to the fact that we would never be together again. When we originally parted ways, and over the next several years as I worked to get past my feelings for you, my one constant thought was that if I really loved you, I had to let you go. I always loved you enough to want your happiness above anything else, even if came at the price of my own. Hoping you've found contentment, joy and love in your life is my solace.
Love to you always.
Posted by wicklee
at 1:01 AM EDT
Updated: Wednesday, 11 August 2004 10:16 PM EDT