Too Big for Words
I guess I really just don’t know what to say.
I could say that I know how you feel, but I don’t. And I could say that everything’s going to be all right, but it might not be. I guess all I really can say for sure is that, whatever happens, no matter what, I’ll always be here for you.
No matter what. Always.
It’s still raining off and on, and everything seems to be coated in a light grey tint. I don’t like it. I don’t like this place, Jude.
I wish I could see you. I wish there was a way.
I’m sorry this letter is so short, but I feel like my feelings are too big for words and I’m afraid if I keep writing, I’ll start to cry.
Post. Script. : Write four things that make you happy, since we both seem to be so sad.