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ONE of the greatest love letters ever
My Dearest Jocelyn
Its strange to think I haven't seen your since a month. I have seen the new moon but not you. I have seen the sunsets and sunrises but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small they can be passed thru an eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct it's light to the heart. It hardens like the frozen world your heart has banished me to. Hope guides me its what gets me thru the day and specially the night. The hope after your gone from my sight that it will not be the last time I look upon you. With all the love I posses I possess I remain yours.
The Knight of your heart...
ONE of the greatest love letters ever
My Dearest Jocelyn
Its strange to think I haven't seen your since a month. I have seen the new moon but not you. I have seen the sunsets and sunrises but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small they can be passed thru an eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct it's light to the heart. It hardens like the frozen world your heart has banished me to. Hope guides me its what gets me thru the day and specially the night. The hope after your gone from my sight that it will not be the last time I look upon you. With all the love I posses I possess I remain yours.
The Knight of your heart...
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