I dreamt you died. I was in the denial for a very long time. I kept talking to what I thought was your spirit, but maybe it was just my imagination, me hoping that I could still talk to you, that you weren’t gone. I kept begging your spirit not to leave and each time I did that, you’d disappear and I’d break down instantly. Some time later, I saw my bestfriend’s boyfriend propose. And as happy as i was for her, I crumpled to the floor because I never got to spend the rest of my life with you. I’m so glad it was all a dream. To hear your voice when I called even though it was so damn early, made me feel so much better. But I still cried. Yes I love you this much. Don’t forget that. I don’t want anyone else, just you. You’re all I’ll ever need.