Hey-You-Sam
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Dearest Sam,
Though I am ashamed of my own self, and find myself unable to confess my feelings to you in a gentleman-ly fashion, I hope that this letter will suffice for the time being.
There is not a moment which my heart does not yearn to be entwined with yours. Despite my ghastly appearance, something tells me you would not turn from me. There is something about you, an almost celestial glow, that gives me want to trust you and make myself wholly yours. I am nothing less than your devoted slave, ready to cater to the wishes and wants your delicate heart desires in this cruel world which so shamefully treats you. Oh Sam, if only I were to be by your side, I would never allow a single breath to go unforsaken. I assure you, I'd ensure every waking moment was spent in utter and complete love. My cold heart has melted for you, and my horrid past is forgotten in your smile.
If only my monstrous appearance did not keep us apart, then--for it is only then!--that I could show you the passion that resides in my heart only for you. You are my angel, my nightingale, my very own love. Perhaps one day, you will look past all that you see to a man who is desparately in love with you.
Yours, Erik