I tore up the letters I wrote.
You were too busy to receive them
All that time I spent missing you,
Turns out I was getting over you.
Turns out you weren’t so special after all. Now that I have my answer I can move on and never look back.
I’m sorry but we are not friends anymore. I don’t know that we ever were.
Thank you for the way you look at me. After 2 and a half years, I still see your eyes light up when I enter a room and your jaw hit the floor when I undress in front of you. Thank you for every morning that you roll over and look at me with those beautiful brown eyes of yours and smile at me with more love than I have ever seen in one human being. Thank you for staring at me even when you know I’m not looking and reminding me how beautiful I am every chance you get. Thank you for telling me I’m perfect and beautiful and special just the way I am. Thank you for explaining the beauty you see in me when I have trouble seeing it in myself. You set me apart from every other girl in the world and make me feel so special. Thank you for looking at me the way I feel about you. You have no idea how much your eyes on my soul mean to me.
I love you, and I love the way you look at me. Thank you, beautiful eyes.