#InternationalWomensDay

Dear bonu,

I know that we've been separated for quite a few lifetimes and maybe I'm just too complex sometimes, it's just that I'm whimsical baby. It's nothing to you, absolutely not, I love you, like I have never loved anyone, it's different,hon.
I cry thinking about you at night, I'm a mess, I know you're a mess too, but I promise that I'll hold you together and I'm proud that you're still alive after all of the bullshit that life has put you through, I just feel if we hung out more, I could fucking get you out of any depression worrying you, I'm the type of guy who needed someone in his life, who was truly his soul mate, and you're mine, please please don't ditch me for anything, kill me instead, I know you're pure baby, pure to the core of your heart, may your relationship with Rito slowly become stable, and whatever happens, you can always tell shit to me, and you're my bonu, my I dunno, it just feels when both of us hold hands, it is the sweetest gift that anybody has ever given me cause I have a sense of belonging, all of my life I have been an outcast and still, I fucking am, but I belong with you, somewhere in this universe. I dunno whether or not life will keep me alive or not but know that my love for you will be alive even after I pass you, you are the diamond on the ring representing my soul, stop burning yourself cause without you the ring holds no value, please I truly love you, all of it is not bluffing.

Yours in life and death and for eternity,
Dada
© Dhritiman