Dear Brian

I may not have been able to tell you yet, but it doesn't change the way i feel.
I love you.

I've been scared of something, unable to let go of the past.
Unable to let go of a promise that i made to myself because of a stupid story.

My last post said it all.. now i can let go because he's just another picture to burn.
I don't need him and if he decides to come back around he'll see that he's too late

I haven't told you yet, but that doesn't change anything.
I love you.

I don't know how things will work out in the end, but it doesn't matter.
I love you.