And that day I knew                  
I need not water to drown
I only need you

The medicine might taste bitter
But relief will taste sweeter

I hate this, I hate what you do to me.
I hate it when my tears fall off
I hate it when my hands start to tremble
I hate it when my head hurts
I hate it when I feel an ache inside of me
I hate it when I feel uneasy
I hate it when I feel that I can't speak
I hate it when it gets harder to breathe
I hate it. All of it.
But most of all I hate the fact that I let you do this to me.

Thou art thy prettier than the sunset
Your face glows with its power
To be ignored by you cuts me deep
Oh! If only you were mine to keep
Thou art thy prettier than any flower
This I say until my dying breath

Thou art thy prettier than life itself.

Can we promise each other that when one of us drifts away, the other chases?

He'll love you more than he loved me because with you, you're perfect. Being your everything it's the greatest thing he can give to you.
                                    
I just want to say a few things, I want to tell you how lucky you are because you and him? You may as well be a perfect match and with that I want you to appreciate him. Appreciate his presence because girl, that's what I'm longing for. Show him how much you care and how much you admire him despite his imperfections (I tell you though you'll find beauty in them too)

I could never compare to you. The way he looks at you, it's much more meaningful. You are the sun, moon, stars that give him warmth when it's cold. When he thinks of you he just can't help but smile because you are his sunshine, something to look forward to everyday. You will be gravity that holds things perfectly in place, you will be his queen. All the things I never was and never could be will be you.
You will be his Juliet,
his Cossette,
his Elizabeth Bennett.        
And I
Will be no one.

Take care of him, love him with a love greater than mine. If you can.

Sincerely,
The girl he loved before

My pride and love has been washed away by the violent storms of your doubt.