my dearest Ella

A week ago I was so scared, scared of loosing you. Now there are three words just for you: I love you, Ella. I always will, I always have. Never forget that, no matter what I'll always love you. I promise you that I will learn from my mistakes, you know what they are, and what they have been but somehow by some amazing miracle, love me too. I can't even begin to describe how happy I am when you're around, especially when it's just us (it really is amazing when it's not them and us, just us, isn't it?). I can't think of anything better than being able to say 'I love you' to you and the best part, hearing it back. I hope that you love me as much as I love you (I really do) 'cause love, you really are effing perfect, to me. 

p.s this has been the most amazing week ever

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