"A living poem" had always been the words that came to mind when he tried to describe her to others. - Nicholas Sparks

Truth only means something when it's hard to admit.

I can't make this decision for you, Allie, this one's all yours. I want you to know, though, that I love you. And I always will. I know that doesn't help, but it's all I can do.

While I sleep, I dream of you, and when I wake, I long to hold you in my arms. If anything, our time apart has only made me more certain that I want to spend my nights by your side, and my days with your heart.