I love you more than anything, but for you that never seemed to be enough. What can I do? What can I say? It all went to waste. It's not our fault. It's just the way things were supposed to be. It was already written in the stars. We weren't meant to be. Still, I have to say one last thing. The days we spent together were the best I'll ever live. And even though I'm dying now, I'd go through it all a thousand times more if that means knowing you.

-Written on March 6, 2013