Again, I'm not sure that you read this.

But if you do:

I'm only human. I made a mistake. We all screw up from time to time. I learned from it.

What we had was good. You made me happy, and I fell for you more everyday.

Neither of us is perfect, but I was willing to accept that about both you and myself.

Is it worth throwing it all away?

I've been thinking a lot about the time we've spent together: our first date, the bike ride where we saw a shooting star, the little things only we know about.

I'm not willing to believe that it's lost and gone forever.

If you think that too, please don't hesitate to let me know.