- portland
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holdngursecrets wrote in
letterstolovers
- December 10th, 17:05
Dear portland,
For five years I have been here, trying to get to know you, trying to see inside you. Five years I have stood here down the map waiting for you to let me in. Let me be close to you, let me be your friend. I ask you one question, the only one that really matters, are you ready yet?
I have never had a reason to stand by you over time, other than I love you. I care about you genuinely. So here I am, standing at your doorstep. I don't have anything to offer you, I stand with empty hands. The only thing I can say is that I believe in you. I have always believed in you, and in our friendship, in these tired letters.
I want to know it all. I want to be the person you can count on thru the years to come. I want to show you that there is a reason why were both still standing here.
And so I ask, are you ready?
I have been here all along.
And no matter what I will still be here. And I hope to always have the promise of an empty page. The promise of whirling manic words. And I believe in those promises, because I know that these promises of pages are for you. And I believe in the steadfastness of our friendship.
Please let me in love,
Haverhill