I wasn't sure what to make of this one, received from my first year university RA. I guess I shouldn't have gotten freaked out because he only wanted me to be his "sister". However, reading this in light of the fact that he had previously sent me a poem describing how he was "drowning in a sea of lust" (to be posted soon), I don't know what kind of relationship he and his sister have...
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From: Joseph <----------@hotmail.com>
To: -----------@hotmail.com
Date: 4 Sept 2003 00:12:13 +0000
Subject: For you only
Dear Lisa
On your birthday, I would love to take you out, shower you with a dozen Sunflowers and treat you to best I can ever give… In my own small way, I pray your heart accepts this poem I have written… for some one special… you
Like a rose still in a bud, like a seedling you are still opening up to become that flower my eyes yearn for day by day… On your birthday, I thank heaven your life, your personality, your humour and what you are… You are what you set out to be, lost in admiration I am... with you anybody could fall in love in heart beat... The world we conquer… not as lovers, not us siblings, but as friends... united in bound before the beginning of time...
You seem like the last strand of my very being, that embodies the heart and soul of who I would want to be... Without U... a life unthinkable, With U eternity in day... a sister I never had, a sister I never knew, Sister I will have... Today, tomorrow till the end of time... in the hell I call my life My tears flow with yours, my sorrow intertwine in yours, my heartache... molded with yours.....
I would rather go blind than to see the world without you... Deaf than to never hear U laugh, numb than never speak your name... mad than to never dream of your loving kindness…
For in my life your image, beauty, voice and passionate soul seems to binds the last grips of my tormented soul...
Its your Birth day &. words cannot express what my heart feels.... Ma sister for life... Me and U are tight... where ever we go, what ever we do, what ever becomes of that sunflowers seed I hope to blossom with you... I will always hold you in ma heart... never letting go… Never letting go…
Happy Birthday...
Joseph
PS: hope my insane heart figured out this poem right... have fun and take care....
1 comment:
i think this will remain in my top 10 forever, no matte what unrequited love stories come along.
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