Dear You

To the strongest man I've ever loved,

While this love is growing more bigger day by day, we should face the truth.

Letting go doesn't make you a loser.

Letting go is learning to be sincere.

I'm not leaving you behind, I bring your whole heart.

And I left mine to you.

It's not that easy, and I know that. I feel you.

Dear love,

I thank God in every breath I take, to have you as my lover for this little time.

We dream for many times, but we're not allowed by Him (yet) to make it real.

Maybe, not this time.

Maybe, someday. On the right time.

We will meet again.

I love you, and I don't regret.

Dear my morning face,

Don't be sad. You promise me.

So do I.

If I walk away from you, remember, it's 'physically'.

You promise me to be happy. Show me.

Do not cry. We've lost many tears. It's enough. And noted for my self.

Dear my Mr. Bellydance,

Thank you thank you and thank you.

To love me as a queen, to care me as an Eve, to have me as yours, to protect me as a lady, to accompany me in every moment we share, and to give me a special story.

You are the truly man I love.

I will miss you, how you smile, you laugh, you sad, you cry, you angry, you jealous, you sleep, you hungry, you walk, you drive, you whisper, you shout, you curse, you pray, you cook, you smoke, you hug, you kiss, you touch, you cafuné, you drool, you fart, and everything you do. I can't explain more. I will miss you, all about you.

Dear you,

I'm sorry for breaking your heart to pieces. The one and only I regret about loving you is, I can't make our dreams come true. I'm sorry.

Love,

Your Padmé