10:48pm
22nd April 2011
Dear Wife
Don’t ever doubt that you mean the world to me. Don’t ever doubt that I need you. Don’t ever think that you’re useless. You have this pre-conceived notion that I would be fine without you, well that’s bullshit. Ya, you sometimes fucking piss me off, and you lie, thinking I don’t know. Well, whatever, because I do the same. You can’t be perfect, and you know it, no one can be. You are the prettiest person I’ve ever met, and there’s no one I’d wish to be more than you.
So tell me what you want, and if it’s in my power, I’ll do it. You’re allowed to as me for things you know. And most of all, you’re allowed to be honest. You do not need to hide things from me, it just hurts more.
So I’m posting this here, because I know you’ll read it. I know you’ve been reading it. I’m posting this here to tell you all of this without actually having to tell you.
(Like the pussy I am. ;)