Dear Xander,
Hello mr.man, it's your ex behind this letter. I wrote you letters every single day since we broke up. Now I own 546 letters, 209 poems, and 402 sketches: all dedicated to you—hoping you'd find your way back to me again. In the process of grieving, and wanting your love: I can't stop but love you more, and more—each passing day. You're my sunlight; the glowing star in my dark night sky, and my only fish in the sea. It's not possible moving on from you, I can't let the grip of our memories go. I tried; tried to get rid of you, tried to feel some kind of exasperation towards you. But I just can't escape your strong grip.
Sincerely, V. L. F.