I'm an awkward, messy wreck. I may as well straight-out apologize for the
persistent rambling I'll accomplish within this letter. In any case, I must
speak out, so desperately. As a necessity I am attempting to be more than
quite honest with you here; and don't allow that to frighten you- please,
you're so precious to me, such a wonderful person.
To the point...
At the moment I'm having an extremely difficult and turbulent time with
myself; my soul is pressured to a horrific amount and frankly I'm scared
shitless. I so want to release my mind to you, not as a burden- yuck- that's
what it must sound like, just to do so in a fashion so that my sanity level
stabilizes and we are connected. This is a tremendous proposition to chunk
in your face since we've not seen a whole helluva lot of one another; and I
fear you wish to keep a reasonable distance, (no offense intended). I become
so carried away by my worries that I exaggerate situations. Forgive me for
that and this pathetic letter. Boundaries run thin in my head; but the limit
on my enormous belief in you is so imperturbable.
Overall I wanted to ask that you speak unreservedly to me. Somehow I seem to
think this will aid me, and more importantly, you. If all of this raving is
far too wrong with you then I need you to say so. I need you to confide at
least that in me so that I may proceed to keep myself at a decent distance
from you. Most definitely I'm trying to avoid bringing pain to you, so, in
staying away I could protect you. When I'd regained some normalcy, in terms
of composure, I could carry on with you if that too, in itself, is not too
much.
I want you, to be with you, hold you; but I know that the first relationship
we encountered was too intense for you, too- something. Maybe I'm even
incorrect on that, I don't fucking know anymore. If you can manage to stay
with me I'll be ecstatic, if not, I'll accept it. I don't intend to harm
you, as you don't intend harm for me. You remain one of the few intelligent
people I can communicate with. Recognize how extremely beautiful you are and
always will be.
This letter is a sad one for me, and though it must emerge as deranged in
another's eyes, I earnestly rely on the fact that you are so kind and will
reveal to me the extent of your patience.
Utmost sincerity from this
soul to yours,
Eve