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| Mind, Heart And Soul |
| by Unknown |
Dear Roger,
My baby, I'm sorry if I always put you through a lot of stuff everyday ... I know it's my fault because I tend to do a lot of things that I always don't think about at first. It is true that you're always on my mind - everything I do, I always think, 'what if you were right there watching me ....' I do things that I think would seem right to you, but sometimes it's not nearly enough for you and here I am - making another mistake.
Baby, I love you ever so much, and the last thing I want to do is always hurt you, it upsets me that I do it everyday, even with the little things that I do and you find fault in me. I admit sometimes it's a little too much to handle at times, coming from you and I always want to give up, but whenever you tell me that you only act this way, think this way, only because you love me so much - everything else fades.
I love you dearly and I'm really sorry if you think that I don't love you as much as you do - and believe me, I try my best to prove it to you. The only other way that I can think of is to finally meet you in person ... I hope that when we do, all your doubts, worries and troubles will fly out the window - no more insecurities! I love you so very much, Baby - I give myself to you - mind, heart and soul.
Love always,
Your Baby |
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