Gray-sama,

I know you don't like me calling you Gray-sama, but you will always be that person to me. Don't you see? I can't simply stop calling you who you are, can I? That would be silly, and Juvia is not silly. I may be hopelessly in love with you, but Juvia is not silly.
Juvia guesses you have worked out how I feel about you. You are smart, Gray-sama, smarter than Natsu or Erza ever actually know. I don't think anybody actually realizes how much you don't show, but I see it all. I watch you everywhere you go, and I know you, Gray-sama.
I know how you care. I know how you are a good person, despite you're attitude towards people. I know how you are beautiful, both is spirit and in body. I know how you hurt, and how you feel guilty for the fate of others.
Ur and Ultear, they loved you. Natsu, Erza, Lucy, and the rest of the guild love you.
I adore you. I adore your scent, your sound, your voice, your very existence. Juvia could not exist without you.
This is not a confession, because I am sure you already know. This is me telling you how much you matter. If you don't love me, I understand.
But know this Gray-sama. I will always be here, waiting for you.
Always, in the clear blue sky that you made for me.

Love,

Juvia.