I have no strength left in my bones. And these words you seek, I dare not speak. Because soon I'll be leaving. Please remember me until then.
Not for the boy that broke. But for the man you could once be proud of, and love.
I sincerely miss you dearly.
I love you. Good night.
"For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these, "It might have been." - John Greenleaf Whittier