To the Resistance Fighter
I would simply like to say that you are beautiful. Of course, not beautiful in the way that I have fallen hopelessly in love with you, but beautiful in the way that you save my world every time you 'jack in'. And for a person to have the decency to do that and not expect anything in return is by my eyes, incredibly honourable.
I have to thank you for giving me something bright to think about. These days, brightness is hard to come by. But the next time I am sitting in my room, dreaming of the softness of grass, of the depths of the sky, and the brilliancy of the stars, I will instead imagine and dream of your wonderful aura.
Maybe you're nothing like I imagined, maybe you are a horribly boring person with no spark or vitality about you. But I can't bear to think that. It would strip me of all the hope I have left for mankind. So I must maintain the belief that you are everything I dream you are. For if those fighting for us are not worth fighting for, then there is very little purpose in the fight at all.
Resistance Fighter, I have no desire to meet you or even know your name and if I never see you again in my life…I will lose nothing. I want you to know that by merely crossing the path of my ever-beautifying eyes, you have touched me and given me more than a stranger decently should. Resistance Fighter, you have given me a new meaning for my world of the beautiful and the bright. And for that I am eternally grateful.
I would simply like to say that you are beautiful. Of course, not beautiful in the way that I have fallen hopelessly in love with you, but beautiful in the way that you save my world every time you 'jack in'. And for a person to have the decency to do that and not expect anything in return is by my eyes, incredibly honourable.
I have to thank you for giving me something bright to think about. These days, brightness is hard to come by. But the next time I am sitting in my room, dreaming of the softness of grass, of the depths of the sky, and the brilliancy of the stars, I will instead imagine and dream of your wonderful aura.
Maybe you're nothing like I imagined, maybe you are a horribly boring person with no spark or vitality about you. But I can't bear to think that. It would strip me of all the hope I have left for mankind. So I must maintain the belief that you are everything I dream you are. For if those fighting for us are not worth fighting for, then there is very little purpose in the fight at all.
Resistance Fighter, I have no desire to meet you or even know your name and if I never see you again in my life…I will lose nothing. I want you to know that by merely crossing the path of my ever-beautifying eyes, you have touched me and given me more than a stranger decently should. Resistance Fighter, you have given me a new meaning for my world of the beautiful and the bright. And for that I am eternally grateful.