My Madeline, my dear. Forever was made inn the image of us. I love you. Your everything. Sinners and saints. Bad and good. Were leaning more towards the worst side of things. But it suits us. We are each other. Your me and im you. No plain days. No bordem. Nothings ever dull. But the truth is i hate you. I hate you so much for being so much better then me. At everything. I love it though. I love the fact i know i'll never live up to ever be as good as you. I might be telling lies. But i do love you. Darling i love you.