Fifth Draft of an Unsent Love Letter
Subj: I Will Start This Love Letter in Medias Res because Otherwise I Will Never Dare to Say This
You held my hands above my head and I was helpless and this forced something in me to change, the penny finally dropped, and I swear you could hear it from my open mouth. Something shifted, like quicksand, and I saw you with new eyes. Do you understand what was going through my head at that time? It was the only time you rendered me speechless, bizarrely. And I closed my eyes and let you take me and I forgive you.