User blog comment:Marcia Aeris/(Not Just Romantic) Love Letters Anonymous/@comment-7091122-20170609035605

I feel frail in general. But yet, you're there for me when I need you. I never really had someone I could "love" or go to to cry to, but you gave me that. I was vulnerable, and you defended me. I was afraid, but you braved for me. I was a fool, but you got me out of it. I was fragile, and was beyond any repairing, but you were there to keep me close, even as I broke down in front of you, and made sure to stay with me as I tried to weakly put myself back into a presentable state.

The words won't do it justice. I simply don't understand them. I have seen a lot of things in the decade I've been on this cyberspace, much less the sixteen years I've been alive, yet I've never felt the sensations I feel from you, much less as good as I have. If I had the words, I would have seen them in that decade, or perhaps in those sixteen years altogether. But, since they evade me, I can only say that I do not know of such things to speak of.

I... I guess all I can say is that I love you. It's the only words I know to say, really. I'd have to put actions if I really wanted to express the intensity of my emotion, but, this is just a letter. And, if you know who you are, you know you could just ask me anyhow what I mean... I'd be happy I show it, if you're okay...