Dear XXXXX,
I hold this letter
as a confession of truth.
A truth I have held dear
yet withheld from all.
I fear it's meaning
for by it I'll be judged
if ever a soul
should know.
Unto you I reveal
this hole in my heart
which neither time nor wine
could ever fill.
I yearn for a companion
who fill my days
with memories of one another
whose presence
occupies my mind
for time untold
I have yet to admit
but you are this companion
I speak of so fully.
With humble manner
I pray to thee
to neither judge nor hold
thought against me.
I like that you opted for the verse as opposed to prose. not an easy job, is it?
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