We broke up a year ago but I still have all those sweet photos of you lying on my bed in a t-shirt and p******. I clicked on the folder today and went through them one by one and touched myself until I had an o***** looking at your beautiful face and body. Thank you for sharing your beautiful self with me and leaving me with all those photos, videos of us laughing, all the cards, all the letters, all the gifts you sent me, I never felt more loved and I can’t quite understand why you had to completely cut me off. Maybe it was because I was your first boyfriend and first lover and our breakup hurt you more than me, but the only reason I broke up with you is because I couldn’t do the 1200-mile long distance relationship any more. I am half thinking when I get myself more financially stable I will ask you to marry me and we will never have to be apart again. i love you K