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Dear Star,As I write this, I have no idea where you are. I do not know if you are still in the last place you said or have ended up somewhere else. I pray that you are still alive, but I am not worried about you. I know you take care of yourself. I miss you, though, every day I think about you. I have tried to call your phone number so many times and been told that the line is disconnected. You are the only person in my life left that I have not upset and has never upset me. I've told you how I feel, confessed more to you than to anyone else. I've made you cry just because I told you that I believe in you... you're a good person who has done bad things when you had worse done to you. I've cried for you because the things I want you to know are sometimes difficullt to say. I don't try to explain why we get along; I get along with all of my best friends the same way. We just understand how we work and we get along. We never try to offend people, it just ends up that way because of how we are. We always make the best of our time together even if we were in the worst moods. We love each other like best friends are supposed to!I still don't know if I'll ever see you again. I hope one day to find a way to know you're okay, no matter where you lay your head that day. I will never care whose bed you share. Men regularly give money to share a bed with women as beautiful as you, but no amount could ever buy your beautiful mind for a night, or even an hour. I just want to know that you're okay, right now, always. I'm more than a "sponsor", I care about you.Love, Andrew