To my love,

I silently watch as other students pass me by. My loneliness is matched only by my unwillingness to say hello. In my reverie a realization occurs to me; I am a hypocrite. I find I cannot continue in the manner I have become accustomed to.

My heart is without voice. Because of your absence, I cannot find my heart. I wish to find you, because I know you have my heart in the palm of your hand, but you are as distant as the stars. You could crush it with one swift movement.

Love can be as cold and hard as the tundra. Especially when you have been subjected to heat to rival that of the Sahara desert.

You have forced me to look at myself as others see me. You have created for me a world that could be shattered in an instant. You have held me as high as the moon, yet you have also left me crashing to the earth.

You have shown me love, taught me what it means, and have given me more than any other person I have ever known.

If you are ever unhappy, you know that I love you. I have only ever wanted happiness for the only one I could believe in.

I love you, more than any language on this earth has words to describe.

My heart is yours, be careful with it.

Always yours,

Ryou