Dear sir,
I'd like to begin by saying that I do not hold you personally responsible for any of the following. I have nothing but high regard for you.
You see, it's not your fault that you're completely irresistible. That your sweet smile and happy manner put everyone around you at ease. Or even your eagerness to help everyone around you-I don't hold any of this against you. It's not even your fault that every time you talked to me, said my name, or touched arm, my heart very nearly leaped from beneath it's safe cavity of ribs. It's not your fault.
So I won't hold it against you either that because I released my heart from its carefully crafted cage and held it out to you with a bashful smile, that you didn't take it. You're too good to take it, and I see that now.
But if you could recommend a surgeon who could fix the damage that I caused myself, it would be greatly appreciated.
Still Yours,
Me
Comments (1)
:( what a thoughtful, and completely relatable letter. sorry that your heart is in rather fragile conditions...but i do hope you'll cheer up soon :)
and for someone to reject what seems a kind heart like yours is not one who is too good for you, but one who chose to miss something and someone amazing :))
have a goodnight.