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Love letters for a beloved man. Love letter to beloved woman, girl

Hello sunshine! For a long time I could not make up my mind to write you this letter ... I simply did not have the courage to remind you of my existence. Maybe I am writing to you now in vain, but I can no longer endure ... The fire of my love for you is becoming stronger and stronger, and it is already beginning to burn my heart. I miss and suffer from loneliness ... because you are not there ... because you are so far from me, and I am from you! This distance creates a very big obstacle in our relationship ... I don't know how to fix it, but I know that my love for you will never subside! I will make my way through these hundreds of kilometers and find you; take you with me!
I'm not sure if you have the same feelings for me as I do for you, but I know that you have not forgotten that summer evening ...

I'm sad again
I sadden immensely
Love burns in me
And it's not typical for me ...

I melt warmth and affection
I wish to drink all your tenderness
Now I don't live in paradise
And only from the thought of you I soar to heaven!

I try to eat, I try to drink
Keeping your wondrous image in my soul,
And it's very difficult to live in the world
After all, in life I am so naive ...

You fly here and there
And you don't let my dreams come true;
You do not answer my poems
And it is not possible for my feelings to open slightly.

Now I decided:
“I pray! Look into me! Open the soul of the poet! "
I only do this for you
So that you understand and think: "It's not without reason that all this!" ...

You know, i miss you so much… Recently, something has been happening to me, I am changing and I myself see these changes. Sometimes, it happens get so lonely - even a wolf howl. And so I want see you, hug and kiss... Your image swirls before my eyes every split second; thoughts of you never leave my head. Sometimes, it happens that all evening in my head only ...
Even though we see each other every day, I miss i miss you so much... I really miss those summer evenings that we had this year; those cold spring days that made us tremble in the arms each other. We were of course kept warm from love, but the very feeling of coldness and adoration made us look at the world with different eyes ... Through the eyes of young romanticswho want to be always together. We grow up, but this gaze still stays with us, not trying to leave and leave us. We are changing: we get smarter, we learn to live like an adult (although not very well ...). All changes do not pass without leaving a trace, although it may be so implicit, so small, but no less beautiful in comparison with other changes. Most of them appear with the help of the school, this large and endless knowledge base, from which sometimes the head starts to hurt ... And sometimes, because of it, we cannot enjoy each other's arms… can not snuggle up to each other and to feel so enamored and contented ... Now the school takes up much more time than last year. Already now we can feel the pressure of the knowledge that we must receive.
I do not know what will happen next, because every week it becomes more and more difficult, more and more difficult to understand what the teachers are “pushing” into you. But I know for sure that whatever happens, I will not move away from you, I will not leave and will not let go... I will be there all the time, I will help in difficult times and amuse in a sad moment.

Thank you for being there!

So I am at home ... All the way I walked and could not understand what kind of the feeling warms me from the insidewhose warmth envelops me completely... Never have I did not feel anything like it; so joyful, kind, saturated with the brightest rays of love, adoration and romance... These sensations are still in me. It seems that you feel all of yourself, every part of your body and soul, but something is wrong inside ...
There was a new, extraordinary pure and quivering feeling in the chest. It does not let you forget this the most beautiful evening, and it’s impossible to forget. Seemingly simple evening with beloved the girl behind the monitor screen, but this is not at all the case. The evening was very amazing and excellent... When we lay and watched the film "50 First Dates", then your love permeated my body, and seeped between every thread of clothing, every tissue of my body and strove straight to my heart. I felt all your breaths, all the fading in the intriguing moments of the film. we rejoiced for the heroes of the film, because they ended up in the best way. Even if not by what could have happened and upset the whole balance of the soulfulness and semi-tragedy of the film ...
This evening i felt new sensations unknown to mefilled with all the best in the world. And all because you were there, and you were so beautiful in his usual home attire. I would really like you to feel tonight what I felt. And I would like give you part of yours unearthly sensation, and quietly say in your ear: “ Rysyonochek, I LOVE YOU !!!».

The spark of your soul, which once pierced my heart, awakened a volcano of feelings in it, from which a fiery flower of ever-burning passion and love for you grew, (NAME)!

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Look at the sky ... see the stars? Listen, each of them whispers how I love you!

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If I was offered eternity without you, I would take a moment, but with you.

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As the sun's rays warm the earth, so your love warms my heart!

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Hello, my berry! Know that I love only you and that I am not offended by all sorts of little things ...

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I’m not a magician, I’m just learning, and the trick is not to miss you, I’m still unable to ...

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The most tender kisses, the warmest words, the dearest thing that I have found in my life - you ...

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Good morning, sissy! Have a good day, honey, may it be sunny and bright, like you! I love you, kiss you, missed you very much! Always yours (NAME).

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If someone ever writes your name with a piece of ice in the sun, then I will believe that someone loves you more than me!

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Someone somewhere was created for me ... I love you not for a moment, not for a day, but for life ...

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(NAME), my dear Carlson! I miss you ... You are the best Carlson. Sometimes I feel sad, but when I remember you, my soul becomes warm and light!

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Every night, thoughts of you, like stars, fall and burn in the darkness, leaving an indelible trace of sadness and sadness ... I cannot drive away the melancholy ... She flies like a small moth as soon as dusk descends, and imperceptibly sits on my shoulder, gradually transforming into a big bird that wraps its wings around me. Do not disappear! I'm lonely without you!

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I really miss you! And I already really want you. When we meet, we will "eat" and "eat" each other. Do not miss.

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I know that I will miss you tomorrow more than today, because today I miss you even more than yesterday!

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We love those who do not love us, and we destroy those who are in love with us. Lips that are easily inherited do not please, but irritate us. Loving the distant - we languish, we spend our days in anguish, we love what we strive for, but only achieve it - and there is no love.

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Hello sunshine! Hope you are in a good mood! Maybe my sms will raise it a little more! I miss you!

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Love you, kiss you, hug you
And only about you I only dream ...
Dreaming, as they say, is not harmful
But suddenly I get lucky with you, baby!
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With me you are an affectionate kitten, gently stroking and kissing me, humming a love song; in bed, like a tigress, you constantly bite, scratch me, and for my heart you are the most precious girl in the whole world.

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I, like a little piece of ice, melt in your strong, strong embrace, and I am so happy that I have such a treasure as you!

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When you, sweet man, are in a bad mood, I want to become your guardian angel to give you a set of smiles at this moment!

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I give you my big heart! Take and own it, I entrust it to your beautiful strong man's hands. Let it tremble in them, just please, do not drop it and do not burn yourself, because it is so hot!

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My beloved, my sun, you deserve more than I could do for you!

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When you pass - I feel the wind, when you smile - it's easier for me to live ... You don't even know how you can love !!!

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I understand that you and I are friends, and I am now content with only this, but you do not forget WHO loves you more than anyone else in the world!

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There is no life on earth without love, even birds do not sing and trees do not turn green without light sent with love.

By the sun. So open the door for her without fear. Love can be cruel, but there is no point in living without it ...

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If you give another person love, it will return to you multiplied a thousandfold!

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Love is like mercury: you can hold it in your open palm, but not in a clenched hand ...

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Love exists as long as the fear of losing a loved one is alive.

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Love is stronger than friendship, but friendship is stronger than love.

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Love is an acute desire for happiness to a loved one ...

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It's a crime to play with a person who is free and has the right to demand more from you!

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A second is enough for a person to meet a special person, it will take a minute to get to know him, a day to fall in love ... But sometimes a whole life is not enough to forget him ...

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Love is what connects a man and a woman after they are dressed.

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I want all the clocks in the world to stop and there are only the two of us in the world.

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Do you think it's easy to see you only once a month? Then try to hold your breath for at least a couple of minutes ...

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Do you know what is the difference between blood and you? Blood enters and leaves the heart, but you enter the heart and remain in it forever ...

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Love is like a snowflake that melts in the palm of your hand in an instant. Let's make it last forever ...

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An hour without you is like a day, a day is like a week. I want to see you and get close enough to feel the warmth of your breath on my lips, to feel the intoxicating and maddening scent of your perfume. And then come a little closer and give you a gentle and sweet kiss.

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Since the perpendicular of your gaze descended on the plane of my heart, I have not found a radius to describe the circle of the feelings that excite me.

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No joy can be compared to the joy of meeting you, and no bitterness can be compared to the bitterness of separation.

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Love is happiness, but only when you believe that it will be forever. And let it turn out to be a lie every time - only faith gives strength and joy to love.

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Every day I wait for dawn, your greetings, your image, your golden hair, your eyes, your shoulders ... Sun, I will love you forever !!!

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Hello, my touching blue-eyed! I look at your photo, I look - I can't tear myself away ... You are a miracle ... Kisses.

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How good it is to know that you exist. It doesn't matter how long, not how long - it's so good to just open your eyes and know that you are!

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If you only touched my heart with your lips, you would feel not only the taste of my body, but also that tender love with which I treat you!

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Take my heart if you hate. Shake my hand if you are with me. Break my will if we quarrel ...

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There is something that is so pleasant for me to do - close my eyes and think of you.

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If you suddenly start to feel sad, dial the number (YOUR NUMBER) - the person who is madly missing you will answer!

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I asked you to dance and you said yes. During the dance, you drove me crazy and I realized that you are the one: you are God, you are an angel, you are love.

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Hello! I am the sms entrusted with giving you an unlimited number of the most tender kisses!

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Do you know why I love you so much? Because there is no other way.

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What is happening on Earth now, and only the most beautiful eyes in this world read my sms.

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I knew that one day is 24 hours, one hour is 60 minutes, but I did not know that one day without you is eternity!

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You are the sweet nectar of heavenly fruits, a gentle, warm and cheerful southern wind, a gentle breeze of the tropical sea, a sweet-voiced bird of paradise, you are the heady aroma of a summer meadow. Love you madly!

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I hug you and kiss you on the cheek, because I like you very, very, very much!

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It's damp outside, the sky is crying, the sun doesn't warm, everything is black and white ... I wonder why? Maybe because it's autumn? No, it's just that you're not around ...

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I love you my angel. You are everywhere with me and everywhere you protect from hardships and misfortunes that lie in wait for me.

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You sit and miss, not knowing that somewhere there is someone who is sitting and thinking: "Well, when will you send me an SMS?"

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There are two infinite things in the world - this is the universe and my love for you. Although I'm not sure about the universe.

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There are several billion people on earth. And I don't know why I am still texting you. Probably because none of them can replace you ...

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You are my most beloved, sweetest, kindest, gentlest and most affectionate kitten in the world! Love you so much!

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I love you my little kitten! You are sleeping now, and I am writing you an sms. I hope you are dreaming something very good at this moment. For example me.

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There are many bright and beautiful stars in the sky and on the stage, but none can compare with you!

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Beloved! A diamond compared to you is an ordinary cobblestone!

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You are very reliable, calm and sensitive, and I look forward to counting the minutes when we are apart from you, my dearest and dearest.

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Good morning! With this sms I am sending you half of my heart! Keep it, and it will warm you in the most terrible frost.

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I love you like the sun that warms me all year round. And although you are far away, looking at the sky and seeing the sun, I know that you also think of me.

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I very often think of your name ...
Not because I was warm with you,
But because it's cold with others!

(NAME), (X) years have passed, and I will never learn not to think about you. Maybe this is love, in which we did not believe then ...

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I love only you more than anyone! Do not leave me, I will always be only yours! And I will always remember that I love only you!

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Woven of light, you ascended to reign in the gloomy Universe of my soul, so that I, illuminated by the light of love, would collect all the treasures of the world at your feet!

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There is nothing better in the world than to be with you, beautiful queen of my heart!

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I dream to be with you! Don't forget me, send sms!

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I love you madly, I want you constantly, I always wish, I adore you more than anyone else, I miss you endlessly, I suffer

apart immensely, you are the most beautiful and beloved rose of the Little Prince.

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Sweet, affectionate, dearest and closest person, good night. I am now very far away, but my heart and soul are with you! I miss you so much already. Remember me, I always remember you ... Leave a corner in your heart, I always leave it for you ... The main thing in life is not to forget who you love and how much you love. In my life it is YOU!

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I love you and burn out of love! You stole my peace.

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Rose speaks of love quietly, in a language understandable only to the heart ...

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Like a sea with a shore, I will be with you, but if you say: "Go away!" - I will leave quietly and silently, as the sea leaves, leaving singing shells on your shore ...

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Separation weakens a slight infatuation, but intensifies a great passion, just as the wind extinguishes a candle flame, but blows a spark into a fire.

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I want to offer you a trip. Direction - stars, driver - love, transport - heart, passengers - you and me, tickets - free. Well, how ?!

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As soon as I close my eyes, I see you! So maybe we'll meet today so that I don't have to sit with my eyes closed all evening?

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Don't put a full stop where the heart puts an ellipsis ...

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I want to kiss you tenderly, so that your heart does not freeze even in the most severe frosts! Missing You!

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I sing only for you, only for you, my love! And I will get the stars from the sky only for you! And don't cry and don't be bored, because I will be with you and for you! I will only be yours!

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I miss you! And you are silent! I send you a bunch of my hot kisses!

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Honey, I love you, because you are the only one such a beautiful girl in the world!

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Love is omnipotent: there is no sorrow on earth higher than its punishment, no happiness higher than the pleasure of serving it.

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Love forgives all sins, just not the sin against love.

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Being loved is more than being rich, for being loved is about being happy.

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Angels call it heavenly bliss, devils call it hellish torment, people call it love.

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If you want to be loved, love.

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The one who is in love casts the light of his inner self on another and hopes to see a reflection of this light. True love, however, places the other above itself.

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I sit alone, looking at the starry sky and admiring you. You ask - how? It's very simple! The stars in the sky are girls all over the world, and the brightest and most noticeable is you! I love you, my star!

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Love is like a fever: it is born and extinguished without the slightest participation of will.

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Love is a story in a woman's life and an episode in a man's life.

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Waiting for a call, dying in sorrow.

You are silent, I really miss you!

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The first breath of love is the last breath of wisdom.

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Just talking about love is wasting time.

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In the world of evil, stupidity, uncertainty and doubt, called existence, there is one thing for which-

the swarm is still worth living and which is undoubtedly strong as death is love.

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I would like to send all my love to you, but the postman said it was VERY BIG !!!

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We are so different, but I dream of being together!

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In the morning you will wake up, open your eyes, read this sms and remember that there is a heart in the world that really needs you!

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Honey, do you have a conscience? Then do me a favor, get out of my thoughts ...

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I will come to you in a dream ... And when you wake up, my hot kisses will still cool on your lips ...

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I sent an angel to kiss you goodnight, but he came back and said that an angel does not kiss an angel!

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Network operator message: "If you do not send sms to your beloved, we will disconnect you!"

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If you were my tear, I would never cry! And do you know why? To never lose you!

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Sunny, good morning! Sending a million wonderful air kisses to create the most wonderful mood. I hug and kiss you tightly!

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Good morning baby! You are probably still asleep? I just wanted to be the sun for you today, and my sms is my first ray, and it is only for you ... I love you!

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You are fickle, I know! But now I realized that it is better to doubt that you love me than to be sure that you do not.

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I want to wake up early in the morning and see you sleeping! Wake up with a gentle kiss and say: "Hello, baby!"

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Favorite! I will give my life to fall asleep and wake up in your arms, to feel your strong hands, their warmth ... I will give my life for this to be always!

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A little sunny bunny sat on my shoulder, but you know, my ugly boy, that I love you alone!

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If you see me, don't look. If you look, don't kiss. If you kiss, don't make love to me. If you make love to me, then don't stop.

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I have to confess something to you ... I can't hide it from you anymore ... I don't want to hurt you, but ... You should know that I miss you !!!

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I need you like air and water, without you not life, but a waterless desert and airless space ...

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I was born under a lucky star, since I met you, and if I follow her, we will always be together!

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(NAME), my sweet cat, I love you madly! You are the dearest person to me! You are the clearest sun that makes me happy every day!

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Forgive me for everything that happened, forgive me that you didn’t love, I just didn’t understand then, you loved me, but I didn’t know ...

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There is one world in which my soul feels at home ... this is the underwater world of your beautiful eyes. Your Ichthyander.

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You are the coolest and most beloved girl in my life! Love, kiss.

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One evil goddess was angry with two angels. They were so beautiful that she envied them and threw them to the ground. It seems that I didn't hurt myself ... And you?

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I believed in Hope, hoped for Vera, met with Love, but fell in love - YOU!

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You are as gentle as a silk noose around your neck, you are as sweet as a dope flower, you are as pure as a pool, my soul!

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I love you so much that I’m ready for you to get the sun from the sky, fill you with hundreds of red roses, and then do whatever you want, if you can still desire something after that.

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Probably, I am your angel, and you are my fiery demon; you are a sea of \u200b\u200bpassion, a volcano of desires, and I am the purity of heaven; you are a dark secret force, a passionate alluring vice, and I am a gentle virgin angel who captivated your greedy gaze.

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I asked God for leaves - he gave me money, I asked God for a drop of water - he gave me the ocean, I asked God for an angel - he gave me you!

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Dear Angels! Guard my beloved girl while she sleeps, my little baby! I love her so much! Just be careful, she's so fragile ...

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Goodnight! I kiss you in the eyes, like a prince a princess in a children's fairy tale!

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Smile! A smile is the second thing I love for, and the first is you and your lips ...

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The bird needs wings, the ship needs a fair wind, I need you!

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My Sunshine! I will stop loving you only when a blind artist draws the sound of a falling rose petal on the crystal floor of a castle that does not exist!

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Go outside on a rainy day, put your palms in the rain, how many drops you catch - this is your love for me. The rest is mine to YOU.

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My eyes are jealous of you for my heart, because you are always in my heart, but far from my eyes.

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Sweetheart! Thanks to you, I am the happiest person on Earth! I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH!

Let a hundred thousand kisses come to you in a dream. After all, you yourself know perfectly well who is sending them to you ...

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I love you more than anyone, I love you more than anything, I love you always, I love you everywhere, I love you first of all, I love you more than life. Yours forever (NAME).

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You are the tender music of my heart, a bird of paradise, a voluptuous and charming muse of love and temptation, a beautiful and sexy goddess of love.

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Everything will be super! Everything will be great!
You are the best - and that's great!
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The swallows miss the sky, the fish miss the water, and at the same time I miss you ...

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I'll wait for you. Eternity is not a period.

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My love for you is growing sharper every minute. My heart is breaking apart from you. I love you!

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I will rush into your room with autumn coolness, and you will be surprised ... In the night darkness I will fly over my house with a lovely butterfly, I will fly to you, I will bring my tenderness on my wings, like pollen, I will drown you in love, like a small boat in raging sea ... After all, I have loved you for so long.

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I catch your eye and feel that I myself have fallen into the net ...

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When people look at the stars, being far from each other, at this moment they are in place. Let's meet today at midnight near the Big Dipper ...

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You are harmful like poison, stubborn like a donkey - but still beautiful, like an angel!

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You say that you love the rain, but when it comes, you open your umbrella ... You say that you love the wind, but when it blows, you turn up the collar ... You say that you love the sun, but when it beats down, you hide into the shadows ... That's what I'm afraid of ... After all, you say that you love me ...

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Love is a game of chance in which everyone cheats.

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Love has come - a vacation of reason!

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Love is a bright feeling, but loves darkness very much!

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Love is a delightful flower, but it takes courage to come up and pick it at the edge of a terrible abyss.

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Love is like war: easy to start, hard to end, impossible to forget ...

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Eternal love also happens on earth, only partners sometimes change.

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Love, which is not renewed daily, turns into a habit, and that, in turn, into slavery.

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To love is to find your own happiness in the happiness of another.

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Women in love are like death: they are uninvited and do not come when they are called.

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Love can deservedly be called a thief three times - she does not sleep, brave and strips people naked.

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In love, the most interesting thing, especially for men, is victory and break; everything else is a gimp.

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If pride screams, then love is silent.

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Love is like luck - it doesn't like to be chased after it.

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Love often takes reason from the one who has it and gives it to the one who does not.

The need to write a letter to your beloved man is different: he is far away or you had a fight and want to talk about your feelings, or other circumstances have developed. Be sure to write, and if you do not know how and about what, we will tell you.

Letter to a loved one in separation

If the beloved is far away and you are bored, the words themselves will spill out onto the paper. You just need to grab a pen and start.

Here are some examples for inspiration:

  • You are far away now, but for me you are near: in my heart, in my soul and in my thoughts. I really miss and can't think of anything. But you have to live in separation, and I try to be cheerful, waiting for you. I do not always succeed in this, in the evenings, having come home, I allow myself to be sad, to give vent to emotions. I look forward to your return, thoughts about it warm me every day.
  • Darling, I miss you. I greet the dawn with thoughts of you and remember how good it was for us together. Come back soon and I will never let you go again.
  • Forgive me, but I can't help but be sad far from you. Before, I did not appreciate the time spent with you so much, but now I felt how hard it is to be alone. I remember every second next to me. I am waiting and longing. Yes, there are many things to do and worries, but the thoughts in my head are only about you, how are you there, is everything all right? Let me know about yourself.
  • Every 5 minutes I look at my phone and wait for your call, because I can't live without you for so long. Wherever I go, whatever I do, your face is always in front of my eyes, dimples on my cheeks, you smile so charmingly and so funny angry. Call me quickly and come back soon.

Being at a distance, you need to support each other with warm words, constantly remind you of love, so that you can be sure that everything is the same.

A touching confession to a guy

It is often difficult to speak directly about feelings, but it is much easier to write:

  1. Darling, I am writing to you, because I don’t dare to tell you in words. You have become not just a person in my life, you have become life itself. I feel elated and devastated when I am alone. Love you.
  2. I do not know why I am writing this, perhaps I do not have the courage to say it directly. But I understand, you can't hide further. Before, I could not imagine that you would become more than a friend to me, but that is exactly what happened.
  3. I am afraid to utter loud words, I know that all this is unexpected, but there is no point in being silent further. Regardless of your decision, I tell you about my love. I dream of a response, but I'm not in a hurry, because everything is "like a snowball on your head." True love does not require reciprocity, and if you do not consider it necessary to answer it, I will be grateful for honesty in this case. I love and hope.

Of course, it is difficult to advise in such a matter how and what to write. But daring to confess do not hesitate to say it all straight, honestly.

Short confession notes to your beloved

Such notes can be thrown to a neighbor, classmate, colleague, when you do not want to argue for a long time, but only convey the main meaning:

  • I do not know how to speak beautifully - you should know that there is a girl next to you who cares about you;
  • I have a few words that are tearing out of me - I love you;
  • I look forward to meeting you like a miracle. I myself did not expect that I would fall in love so seriously;
  • Tell me, has this happened to you, you see a person and you understand what it is is yours person? This happened to me the other day when I saw you;
  • I myself can’t believe it, but it so happened that without you I’m sad and lonely. When you are near, happiness overwhelms me;
  • I am so looking forward to meeting, and I myself am surprised - did I really fall in love. Apparently it is, it is not without reason that I am drawn to you like a magnet.

You need to write just such messages, men do not like unnecessary words, everything is accessible and understandable.

A letter to a man in verse

It is very touching to receive poems written by your girlfriend. Write them congratulating on the holiday, being apart or just like that:

Now you are my man

And I don't know how to thank fate.

For the fact that I became your beloved

I can always be with you.

Any resentment passes

When I look into your eyes

And all the suffering is old

I'm ready to forget right away.

I love you more than life,

And grateful to fate, dear,

That she gave this spark

That kindled our love

Thanks for finding me,

In the crowd among others.

Between gray buildings, sad faces

We merged with each other.

Undoubtedly, you can compose several lines yourself, if not, select the appropriate ones and donate them.

Gentle and kind messages to my husband

Tell your husband about your feelings after parting for a while and when he is around, let him remember that he is loved and expected:

  • I don't know if you remember when we met. But I remember this day vividly, as it changed my life and me. I remember not only that, but also the first time you looked at me, how you took me home and called the next morning. All this time I was overwhelmed by a flurry of emotions and doubts. But soon I realized that fate had given me a gift and accepted it with gratitude. Thank you for coming into my life.
  • Perhaps I have never said these words and this is my omission. You are the best for me, you combine courage and intelligence, humor and prudence. I am proud of my husband, I cannot imagine how I would live without you or with someone else. I miss it when you are not, I look forward to the moment when I can return home. The best thing in my life is our nest and you in soft slippers.

Letter to your beloved in prose

And a few more message options for all occasions:

  • My dear man! Yes, that's what I want to call you. I know that this is unexpected, but feelings overwhelm me. You became not just close, I understand that I was waiting for you. After waiting, I can safely declare that love... I'm not afraid to speak so openly even if you don't reciprocate. After all, those whom we love do not become our property, just know about it.
  • You are far away, and I, left here alone, understood what you mean to me. Previously, we lived and did not attach any importance to it, gray everyday days sailed one after another, in worries and vanity. But we will begin to truly appreciate each other only now, after a long separation. I, every day going to bed, imagine how I will run to meet you and what words I will speak. And most importantly, I will never let go for that long again.
  • Honey, thank you for brightening my life. Only you could make her really happy. I love you when you are angry and laughing and it doesn't matter to me what your mood is, I can always dispel your sorrows. You are the most wonderful person, wherever you are, no matter what happens, I want to be there.

Words of recognition and gratitude should sometimes be said by all people to their relatives and friends. It does not matter verbally or in writing, the main thing is to convey the essence.

If you decide to leave

It's easier to express difficult thoughts on paper, and if you don't have the strength to say goodbye by looking into your eyes, write:

  • Hi, you are probably surprised to receive an email from me. But lately, our communication has become more and more impossible, we constantly swear and quarrel. Therefore, I decided to speak in this manner. Realizing that it cannot continue this way, I inform you that we are parting... Forgive for everything and I forgive you.
  • Dear, good man! I can't get up the courage to talk, it'll be easier to write. Our relationship has outlived its usefulness, we can no longer stay together. If we continue this performance, we will lie to ourselves and to those around us. Forgive me my insolence, but I think you will agree with me.
  • Hi, I am writing a farewell message. There is not enough spirit for another meeting, I turned out to be a terrible coward. I feel that you are not looking at me so tenderly, you are not hugging me so tenderly. I do not want to be out of joy, so that you are there only out of pity or a sense of responsibility. I let us go in different directions. Thanks for the great time, sorry and goodbye.

It's hard to write about parting, but gather your will into a fist and explain yourself. Do not wait until you become a burden to each other.

It doesn't matter what you need to write a letter to your beloved man about. Whether it's a happy occasion or a sad one, stay honest and respectful to the end.

Video: what words can you convey your feelings?

In this video, psychologist Antonina Ryabtseva will tell you what you can write for your loved one to convey your love:

Hello, my darling!
How I miss you, the feeling of lightness and joyful tenderness when we are near. It seems to me that no more cruel test has been invented on Earth than separation and the expectation of a meeting. When you sit in the office at the computer, and your soul flies to the Belorussky railway station, and further into the flashing trees outside the train car window, then the green Vyazemsky railway station, some taxi driver, and further, further to you ... to your clear eyes, gentle hands, to your whisper - "I love you ...".
Valera, Valerochka, my dear, kind man, I seem to be enveloped in a veil of happiness, as if everything in the world is possible and there are no barriers to anything. I believe in you, I believe that the power inherent in you will wake up. As a seasoned St. Bernard you will wake up, shake off all the failures and with a confident gait you will change, line and reshape your life at your discretion. I believe in you, I believe that you will not give up, that you will be strong, stubborn and everyone will understand how wrong they were, how they underestimated you! I don't really know your idea with Igor, but I am sure that everything will work out, you just believe in yourself, as I do, and you will see how much everything will change. Maybe the Lord is sending you a chance to turn your life around 180 degrees. It is no coincidence that it happened, because you finally rightfully put on the holy cross, which means that now you have protection and support when it’s hard to remember that you have me who prays for you and believes, believes that everything will be good. And doubts will still torment the soul, uncertainty will try to undermine strength, laziness will try to enter into indivisible rights, but please, do not give in, do not bend, do not despair and do not give up your dream. We need to get out, we need to straighten our shoulders, believe in luck and everything will be fine! I love you, I am flowing with tenderness for you, I believe in you and I look forward to your luck as my own holidays. I, a woman, believe, wait and love my only man. It's so simple that you want to laugh and start dancing.
How good it was with you for two nights in Igor's house, you were sniffing next to me, but it did not bother me, as if it should be so, there was no need to run away, no one could suddenly enter, you sniff, I wrinkle my nose and grumpily interrupt my snoring (and in my heart I laugh) and rub my cheek against your hand, burrow my face into it and calm down, because I feel myself where I have been striving to come for so long. What obscene nonsense I am writing to you! I blush like a schoolgirl and write, I can't help myself ... Write to me about what you feel, because it is very important to me, it will support me while circling in this faceless Moscow. It will help to cope with longing. Igor gave you our conversation with him, we agreed on this, we also needed to talk, well, about this at the next meeting. Please, just do not refuse, do not hesitate and go to the goal, stop drowning in an endless and hopeless swamp. Do you remember I said that you have something for which the Lord saved your life and you have not paid for his gift yet. I don’t want you to become like the Naebulkins… you remember our conversation, I don’t want to remember it again on this sheet. You asked - what did I find in you? Probably a dormant force that can and should bring you good luck now ... I just believe in you and am happy when you are around.
I will also share my little dream with you. I can imagine how you, smiling and laden with gifts, come to your daughter, in her eyes bewilderment gives way to delight, she understands that her "loser dad" is not at all like that, but a worthy, successful and happy man, I will wait for you in the car and we let's go somewhere where there will be joy, happiness, smiles, reconciliation, where everything will be as it should be. Dear, dear, gentle, beloved Valera, take our happiness into your strong hands and do not let go of that bottom! I want to burn out my faith in you on your skin with a hot iron, so that it grows and never leaves you.
I await your letters, as a tired traveler in the desert waits for a sip of water. I hope to see you soon.
(better hide my letters (smile)).

***
Hello my sweetheart.
Well, here autumn has come into its own completely, the trees are decorated with bright outfits, fleeting, but beautiful. It seems that the rain washes away the foliage from the trees, covering the ground with a colorful carpet. The sun is showing less and less, preferring to hide behind leaden clouds. Previously, I perceived autumn as an agony, as an untimely end of happiness, but now I think that this is just another step to something new and good. This is how you and I parted, but there is a new meeting ahead, which will bring even more joy.
I'm fine, calm. Apparently for my long experiences, fate decided to reward me. For so long a wall of alienation and misunderstanding stood between me and my dad, and lately I feel even spoiled by his attention. I am surprised and glad at his desire to see me, to help. Last weekend he brought me a computer desk, exactly as I dreamed of. I don't have the opportunity to buy the furniture I want, and I got by, thanks to my ingenuity and ability to create something like that. I assembled a place for a computer with my own hands, using the most unexpected pieces of furniture. And now, I enjoy the fulfillment of my little dream - the table, as I wanted in the classic style (light wood), is made with a "corner", with streamlined edges, two-tiered, cozy to the point of impossibility! I placed my equipment with love, everything found its place for a scanner and speakers and a large monitor and…. in short, I am very happy! Completed this wonderful ensemble - a swivel chair (small and well-fitted), mom now rolls and spins on it like a child, laughing and not wanting to part with it. Quite amusing to watch her. My father promised to bring me two more things - a sofa and a TV set. The TV has a built-in video recorder, only something happened to the video recorder, it will be necessary to show it to the master, the film "chews". We have one TV, only my mother occupied it for a long time, she watches her favorite programs, which (here's an amazing oddity) go one after another. Now I can, from time to time, watch something on TV.
But these are all pleasant little things, most importantly, I noticed that this year is very merciful to me, full of acquisitions and pleasant moments, the most important of which is our new meeting. It is really new, free from everything - from the past, from unnecessary words and clarifications. We are what we are, no better, no worse, we live in our own worlds, but are tender and reverent to each other. I know about my feelings and do not want to take any promises and obligations from you, I do not need them. I think that everyone determines their own destiny. To impose your will, your desire is impossible and has no meaning. If you love, if you need me, you will decide everything for yourself, you will strive and desire. It's the same with me. If not, then no matter what promises we make to each other, nothing good will come of it. My dear, I do not know how to describe my feelings for you ... this is not a destructive passion, not recklessness, but rather a relationship and intertwining of souls. I really am your sister, I understand you, your pain and joy, your worries and doubts. All this is understandable and close to me, we don't even need to speak to understand each other. I thought it couldn't happen, it turned out ... it does. I will never encroach on your freedom in anything, you and I are the masters of my destiny. Now my hands are fingering the keys, and quite recently they pierced your hair, gently touched your forehead, cooled your flaming cheeks with coolness, didn’t live and soothe, poured my strength and peace into you. When we meet again, I will touch your stubborn head again, brush off the heaviness, sadness and timelessness, and your hands will again whirl me into a warm and sweet pool from which there is neither desire nor strength to escape. When you meet again ... you just have to wait, this is the most difficult thing, but to be honest, waiting comes to a long-awaited end. Let's wait?
If Igor is still in the village by the time you receive this letter, please convey to him my wishes for a speedy recovery. I am worried about him, I think it would be better for him to see the doctors. Why don't you men take care of yourself so much, give us women so much trouble and worries ?! Lena is also worried about Igor, she was very sad and insists that he go to the doctors and undergo an examination. We must make sure that the internal organs are not damaged. We regret that we do not have the opportunity to help you in this difficult moment, but we have to earn our living, we have no one to rely on, no one will feed our families for us and will not solve problems. We are our own "man's shoulder". Therefore, we have no right to neglect the work and come to you, take care of Igor. But this does not mean our indifference and ingratitude, as you might have thought. Valera, you are older and wiser, bring this to Igor, tell him that we are worried, we are waiting for good news and we regret our circumstances.
It is always difficult to finish letters. You think about what remains unsaid, and not everything can be said in words. My friend Masha, mourning her own love failures, blames me when I try to console her - “Yes-ah, you and Valera are doing well, you love each other! Not that we have ... my love is unrequited! ". Well, what can I say to her? After all, I'm not sure of anything either, we had Liza, there was three years of silence, you abandoned me, I put up with it and tried to start life anew. How many there were! How can you be sure? Feel that everything will be exactly as you want, and not otherwise? Some Liza may appear again, anything can happen ... there may be endless happiness, or maybe the pain of final loss. Well, who here dares to guess. In love, everything turns out when there is a desire of two people to be happy, when each applies his own strength and desire to this. Therefore, I do not demand obligations, I do not ask for anything, I do not expect anything. I was tired of drinking from a bowl of pain and disappointment, I had no strength left for it. I'm just ready to support a person dear to me in everything or quietly leave if I understand that he does not need him, as he says. I released myself and you as two birds to freedom, we can fly to each other, or we can turn off the path ...
I am finishing this letter a little sadly. I only ask you - do not give up, my dear, do not give up, do not succumb to weakness and take care of yourself.
Kisses, hugs you.

***
Hello Darling!
I can't even believe that I can write to you again. How long ago, it seems to me, I wrote to you and waited for your reply letters. Sometimes I think that this is the way it should be, as natural as breathing air ... but at the same time it is so difficult, difficult to wait and not be able to feel that we are near, that just stretch out your hand ... and there will be warmth, tenderness ... You are so harsh, so mysterious in your feelings and thoughts. I know that you do not tell me everything from what lies on your heart. Maybe you don't trust, or maybe you can't make peace with yourself. I was here at my leisure thinking about the very concept of "love", what is it? What is its essence and how to exist, carrying it in your soul? I came to only one conclusion - there is no universal definition, there is only a strictly individual approach. Without further ado, I will say that everyone has their own feeling and understanding of this feeling. It is difficult for yourself to define - what you experience is love. How many doubts, attempts to drive away "unnecessary" emotions. I know that I am afraid of this feeling, I try to control it, not to allow it to win over me. Maybe from the fact that she got older, she gained some experience, having experienced one loss after another. What have I become? I remember what an unclouded, naive, embracing feeling I experienced before. It seemed to me that there would be no place for pain and betrayal in the world, my world. I did not know how to betray and it seemed to me that others would not do this to me. She suffered a lot from her gullibility and open soul, licking her wounds for a long time. And now I am again on the verge of testing my heart. Valerochka, can you understand me, my dear? It seems to me that you are stronger than me, because you know how to control your feelings. I think when you recklessly love, you are ready for a lot for your beloved, you live with one thought - how to do so to be near? Igor once said a wise thing - for happiness you need two people to strive for him. So what's right? Let go of the situation and observe the passage of time from the sidelines, or use all your strength to remove all obstacles? What is right? I dont know. And it is still not clear whether this feeling for the sake of which it is worth again risking heart and soul. I really don't know - do you love me? I feel you feel good when I'm around, but how many doubts your heart torments! You are in some world inaccessible to me, in yourself, perhaps in your past, which you don’t want to let go of. So who am I to you? Who are you to me? Remembering us when we were around, I think about the indescribable sense of harmony and peace that I experienced while enjoying it. Everything was natural, your touch, my response to them, only your gaze sometimes betrayed detachment and immersion in yourself. What are you thinking about, honey? What was so painful and dear to you? Once you gave me a gift that I did not expect, you spoke to me on the phone not so coldly and detachedly as usual, but with love and warmth. Is it because there was no one around? I noticed that you are ashamed of your feelings for me in front of others. Or does this silence of yours make me doubt? You know, women are so disgustingly arranged that they want to hear words of love from a dear person. That is why I am so looking forward to your letters, on paper you can not be shy and allow yourself to say anything you want, well, if you have something to say, of course.
I am afraid of this letter, afraid of my frankness, because so little time has been given to us to get to know each other. I know there is nothing stronger than us when we are around, but no one will hurt us more than we. You are my vulnerability and I don't know how to protect it.

***
Hi dear.
You know, I wrote letters, but I could not send them, just get ready, and something is already changing. For example, I wanted to write that I dream of a cozy computer table, well, which is a corner, two-tier, but I already have it ... and exactly the way I dreamed of. Then I somehow reproached my mother that she occupied the TV and watches only what she wants, not taking into account my addictions (rarely, but we have such picks). And here you are, ... my dad brought me a TV, even if the small and built-in video recorder doesn’t work in it for some reason, but it shows! In general, I noticed that this year I am lucky. Different desires are fulfilled, both larger and smaller, but in general, for some reason, the year is considered bad. he is "leap".
At work, everything is the same, constant travels, however, there are even more travels than before, soon I will know Moscow, as befits a Muscovite. And then I have been in it (the capital) for 25 years, and I know less than a migratory tourist. I don't like taking the subway, it's not about claustrophobia or other nonsense, I don't have any phobias (fears of any kind), it's just elementary for me, elementary stuffy, and even the crush. Well, at least I get to work by land transport - by car (this is how I call a bus and a trolleybus in one word). In general, this is my third place of work, but never once did I get to work via the subway.
Mom didn't go anywhere on vacation, she spent her free days at home. Valera, I was worried about her, what happens to her eyesight ?! She feels so insecure on the street! She began to fall because she did not see potholes or something else. She has to cross the busy road twice every day, in her condition it is a constant risk. You see, I'm not discouraged, just probably a little tired. Okay, these are my problems.
Zhenya completely lost her fear and conscience, became completely insolent, dismissed, etc. etc.! How else can I express my degree of indignation at the fact that during all this time she has not written a single letter ?! No one!! My indignant mind is boiling! She could have pushed her gentlemen in and write for one evening. I hope she hiccups there at least when I remember her.
What's going on with Igor? Maybe he's already in Moscow, but we still consider him a "Derev's landmark" ?! If you have him, I would like to know, help a newly baked unemployed person find a job, or did he even decide to give up the worldly vanity? No kidding, we are worried about him, we are, each in our own way, but both.
How is your mother? How does she feel? When I was in the village, I hardly talked to her, just say hello and that's it. I was just embarrassed, afraid that she would judge me for our night walks. Well, if she did, she would be right. I also feel that she does not really approve of our relationship, this is understandable, I do not live in a neighboring village ... Older people are wise, they know that they can hurt their children. Only, you know, you cannot command your heart, and sometimes there is nothing sweeter than pain.
Now, if they asked me which moment of your relationship with Valera is the brightest, the most memorable to you, which brought the most positive emotions…. I would not hesitate to answer - the moment when I woke up next to him, opened my eyes and watched the curtain on the window sway from a slight draft, and my head lay on his shoulder and it was so comfortable and did not want to go anywhere. Probably, in recent years my soul has suffered so much that the highest state of happiness for me is peace, harmony, tenderness and when thoughts are so playful, sparkling.
By the way, when will you deign to write to me? Or are you waiting for me to get angry and come to carry out the execution? As the saying goes - by the ear and into the sun !? True, it's problematic with the sun now, but then a cloud ... Valerka, have at least something like a conscience ... write a letter! Are you lazy? I, too, in this respect can be lazy, but laziness, too, has not yet forgotten how to win. Aushechki! Valery, Aushechki!
We have another flu epidemic creeping along the numerous streets of Moscow with an inaudible step. Epidemics are the scourge of cities and towns. Influenza is a seasonal scourge, the most brutal in autumn and spring, no matter how much you get vaccinated here - it’s one thing, all the same, choke on snot and sit on sick leave, I think soon I will catch this entertainment too. I drink something for prophylaxis, vytsiganivayu so to speak a delay. My daddy has already caught the flu-like entertainment, and we, as they say, are waiting, sir.
Lena is now studying, taking exams, working. She practically does not exist at home, so we rarely call up, and we met for a long time. She told me that if I write to you, say hello from her, I will perform it with joy.
I look forward to your letters, we must try not to break the thin thread that surprisingly tied us three years ago.
I kiss you, I hug you, I remember.

***
Hello, my dear Valerka!
How long has elapsed since the moment you and I parted at the crossroads? If it were not for Igor sitting next to me, I would definitely have burst into tears. All the way home, I was mentally with you. In general, I often think about you, I remember our summer. A year ago, I did not even imagine that I would again be able to feel happy next to you. It seemed to me that the past cannot be returned, but apparently an exception was made for us from this unshakable rule! We succeeded in something that rarely did anyone else - to bring back the happy moments of the past and relive them, even a little more vividly than before. Hmm! I just thought ... every our new meeting is more emotional than the previous one .... It is interesting to dream how we will meet again? What are we going to do then !? I am very sorry for Igor's broken car, it was simply irreplaceable in some matters, especially if there was a large bouquet of flowers!
Yes, I missed you very much. But an amazing thing is happening ... I began to feel you at a distance. I know that there will certainly be a meeting. Even though you are far away now, and time must pass, but we will certainly meet again, you just have to believe in it and wait, that's the only way.
Why don't you write to me at all? Only one letter at a time, you need to keep this promise, do not disappoint me.
What was going on with Igor all this time? Can you write this to me? His behavior remains a mystery to me. Only one thing comes to mind - he probably has some serious problems in Moscow. It looks like he's hiding from someone ... Admit it, it's strange when, having got into a terrible accident, instead of asking friends for help and coming to Moscow for examination and full treatment in the hospital, instead of all this he lays like a bear in a den in a poorly heated house, with a lack of qualified doctors and medicines. It is not clear what he is lying there, but an adult understands what he is playing with. However, you probably have become closer friends during this time, only I ask you, let it not be a moonshine friendship, but a real strong man's, such as it should be. I am afraid that Igor will fall into depression and begin to heal it with moonshine and you, as a friend, will not be able to refuse him. Do not sulk that I grumble, just a little, for prevention you need, you know, I'm worried about you. I do not know how to swear, but grumble a little ... why not ?!
Well, again, a good mood and I will say again that I missed you, that I remember and want to see you as soon as possible. I want to say that time has wings and it can fly by unnoticed. December is already flying by. The first winter horse from the white cold troika. We will soon celebrate the new year, make ourselves happy and fulfill all our desires! The most beautiful holiday, the most long-awaited and solemn, my favorite holiday. And then we will wait for a unique, new and amazing spring every year. What will you make a wish for the new year? Yes, we will wait, because that means hope. What is a man without hope ?!
I hug you and kiss you on both cheeks, I really look forward to letters from you, in which you will tell me what is in your soul. Letters are like hands, while they go to meet each other, everything can be said and asked, everything can be understood.
I kiss you tenderly again

***
I miss….

I miss you so much, my dear Valerka.

I miss you, your warmth and your eyes, into which I could look for hours ...
I don't know why time passes so slowly, clinging to the heart with sharp edges? How many more days and months will it hurt ?!
My dear, how I want to reach out and touch your warm palm, cool cheek, just make sure that you are. This is truly a dual feeling - I blame Fate for the fact that she torments her with endless separation, torments my memory and from the bottom of my heart I thank her for what I experienced with you, for the fact that there is hope for a new meeting and happiness in my heart.
So we met the year 2005! For four months we have not seen each other, to think, four months! It seems like half my life. I met the New Year alone with my mother, Lena was supposed to come, but on the last day she managed to flee to Kazan with her mother, and although she returned to Moscow on January 6, we still have not seen her, only by phone chatted a couple of times. Igor does not call her, I know for sure that she is seriously offended by him, but this is their business, or rather his. It seems that he did not have serious feelings for her, and it's a pity, maybe something good would come of it.
You men, probably sometimes are not able to understand the logic of women, you doubt that we have it at all, but we also sometimes rack our brains over masculine actions and thoughts. Let's say I wanted to hear words of love from you on the phone, and you were rather stingy with words. I, as a woman, take offense, and you, as a man, considered it normal. Like nothing happened, but a shadow fell on my heart. It's only a shame to talk about such an offense, you think: "Here, I will tell you, and he will laugh!" It seems to me that it is necessary to speak, only then can peace and love be preserved. But this, you yourself understand, is my female logic. Well, yes we are distracted ...
It is a pity that you could not come to Moscow for the New Year holidays. I had eleven free days, we could be together, I would show you my favorite streets, places where I love to be. Well, well now, I didn’t believe that you would come. Of course, in my romantic soul, I imagined that you, like a prince, would saddle the Sivka-burka and gallop up to save me from the stone captivity with a sword! I've always been revered as a visionary and a dreamer

***
My joy, my dear man, I miss so much, so I want to feel your warmth! I'm freezing in this endless winter. It seems to me that I dissolve in space, plunge into the icy fog of nothingness. My gaze wanders over the gray, faceless things around me. It is impossible to live hard away from you, to know that you are and not be able to feel, touch you. How difficult it is to humble your feelings, it’s like a forced struggle with the elements. How to face a tsunami and hope to stop the wave with your hands. Our days, days for two, flash before the inner gaze like film frames. We lived them together and were happy. Now this past happiness interferes with breathing, interferes with the usual peace. You can choke on the feeling, you can cry just from the thought that there was happiness. It was. If something happens to you or to me, if I never see you again, if (even to think so scary) we are not given to feel each other again ... No, my dear, this should not happen, I believe the blizzards will subside , the earth will wake up again, flowers will bloom and you will certainly give them to me and I will accept them from your hands with love. It will be so! Be strong, dear, be my knight, the best and even the most distant, but the dearest.

***
Hello Valera.
As promised, I am writing you a letter. I do not know when you will receive it, how long it will take until it is on the way. I'm fine, I went back to work, they greeted me with joy and of course it was very pleasant for me. Now ends March, but it is still frosty outside and an icy wind is blowing, when will the long-awaited warmth finally come ?!
It so happened that with Valentin I could not give you a letter, there was no time to write it, but, as you can see, I am improving. Six months have already passed since we parted again, time stretches endlessly, then flies like a spur. It’s hard to believe that only two months will pass and summer will come. It is not yet clear when I will have a vacation. And there were also difficulties with a possible arrival in the village next summer. Galina this year is not in the mood to receive guests, she has a completely understandable desire to take a break from endless hospitality. So I don’t know what to do, if everything goes like this, where should I go? Zhenya will most likely arrive in August, because she now has a lot of worries about her studies. I will probably also go for a walk on vacation in August, but this has not yet been finally decided. My mother is sick now, her health is poor, she was very nervous when I was admitted to the hospital. The worst thing in the world is the fear of losing a child. Poor my mother, she's been through so much with me! But now everything is all right with me, I recovered much earlier than the doctors expected. But this is a sad topic, and we do not need to be sad.
I am glad that you will have the opportunity to earn some money with Valentine, and it’s boring to sit at home without work, as soon as you put up with it. Although, on you, the economy and worries with it are higher than the roof, but work is, first of all, communication with people material reward. How is your new puppy doing there? After your terrifying stories, about how you tell him to deal with me, when I arrive, it’s scary to become, who are you raising there, a wolfhound ?! I'm afraid! There you have already tough dogs, and here is another real threat! I'm kidding, I'm kidding!
I told you the truth on the phone, I really don't feel your love. As it all is dry, no warmth from you, not a kind word. I don’t know how I deserved it from you? Maybe people were telling the truth about your sweetheart, Lizaveta? Has she held out her hands to you again? Oh, and I will correct her hairstyle when she catches my eye! Or maybe not, if you have love there, so why should I start a butch, after all, the main thing for me is that you be happy. God gave me such an experience - to love a person who, not only a hundred miles away, also does not love in return! Or he loves, but he hides it so carefully that you can't even guess! Don't be angry, Valerka, I am writing this because I love you and it hurts not to see reciprocal love. Unfortunately, we girls are so arranged, we need to feel loved, otherwise we cannot - stupid thoughts creep into our heads, which you men take offense at.
Okay, this topic must be closed, even if you don't understand what is in my soul now, it's okay, distance heals, if not all diseases of the soul, then many. I love you, I do not know why and why I do it, but I just love you with all my heart. I really look forward to seeing you and feeling you next to me. When we are together everything is so simple and understandable that no words are needed.
Have I already sent you greetings from Zhenya? Just in case, I will pass it on again. From my Lenka, too, a tremendous great greetings!
Well, perhaps everything, the most important thing is said, even if not everything turned out to be pleasant, but you are not angry with me, no one else will call you a pig with such tenderness as I will not call you.
Greetings from me to your mom and wishes of good health, help her and protect her.
I kiss you tenderly, hug you (sorry that only on paper) and miss you very much.

This was not the last letter, it was 1 year before our breakup.

A sample of how to write a letter to your loved one

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Letters to your Beloved! (You can write a beautiful letter to your beloved man in separation, in prose. Love, beautiful letters for men. Has your beloved gone far away? Do you miss him so much that you cannot find a place for yourself? You so want to talk about feelings What is happening to your soul now? Write a letter to your only one! He will certainly be very happy with him, believe me! Reading your letter, he will have a great desire to rush to you as soon as possible and never part with you.)

Letter to your beloved man. Beautiful love letters.

L a letter to a man who is far away:

I'm so cold without you .... The room is so empty…. And I hate the bed and the room because you're not around right now. I can't say that I hate the whole world, because there is a lot of good and bright things in it. But you are more precious than everyone and everything. Expensive. You know about it…. Everyone knows about it: walls, floors, ceilings, furniture, doors. They feel sorry for me, they see how often I cry. And a pillow - a girlfriend, every evening, bathes under a waterfall of my tears…. I can't help but cry. We haven't seen you for a long time. Eternity! Rather, this eternity would end.

I remember the taste of your tender lips…. They caressed my body so fabulously. I will never forget every second spent with you. She is beautiful, like all our nights. Thank you for being with me. Yes, you are near, despite the distance. I see your eyes when I close my…. They are so beautiful, so lovely….

You are always there…. You are in my heart, in my soul, in my dreams, in my thoughts, in my mind, in my life. I feel bad without you, sad, boring, dreary. Come back soon. I miss you so much….

Forgive me for sometimes insulting you…. Forgive me to dissolve the guilt that haunts me. I want to burn with a spark in your unforgettable embrace, I want to feel every line of your face, I want to enjoy the melody of your voice….

I don't know how I used to live without you. Most likely, I confused life with existence. My life began only when you adorned it with your presence. I am happy with you. And I don't need another man. I don't even know how to think about others! My thoughts are programmed only for you and for what is connected with you. On others, there was no time, no desires, no thoughts, no place in my huge heart.

I love you…. The scent of my love is in everything: in the sky, in the clouds, in the sun's rays, on the ground, in the air…. And in every letter, in every word that you see in this letter. I am writing it to make you believe: I miss you very much. I miss every molecule of my body…. It's a shame you don't feel it now.

I listen to the noise of the trains, hoping that, in one of them, you are riding. I gaze into the skies, dreaming of seeing the plane on which you will arrive…. Or maybe you will fly to me on the wings of an elf? Then I will not close the window so that you can fly into it at any time. I am waiting for you constantly, at any time of the day…. Come, come, come…. Come back!

I wait for your calls like a miracle. I pierce the phone with anticipation. And if you are not calling, I am very, very upset. I need your calls, my honey. Why do I call you the sun? It's just that no one except you will warm me with their warmth: I only need you.

Your name keeps me warm. I call you in my sleep. Can you hear my call? Please respond, otherwise I'll just go crazy ...

I want to hear your footsteps in the hallway. I want to know that you are good with me, that we will always be together…. However, you yourself know very well what you need to tell me so that the soul, from happiness, turns into a beautiful bird, and flies in me, because you are with me again ....

Tell me: what are you dreaming about? I will definitely try to fulfill all your dreams. I want to do this to prove to you the power of my love. She is limitless. Do you believe me without proof? Then, I beg you: come quickly.

All poems are written by you…. The scent of your cologne is in the air…. I "let go", a little bit, of your perfume to imagine that you are now close, close. I listen to the wind. He is behind the glass. And I will not open the window so as not to frighten him off. Perhaps, in gratitude, he will tell me about you.

I want to get to know you again so that I can learn you by heart. You are the best thing that happened to me. You are my talisman, my meaning, my healing. I'm ready to do everything for you. What do you want? Lovers can do everything. I, if need be, will easily give my own life for you. I will light all the sunrises and sunsets with caress, I will drink all the misfortunes so that you do not run into them….

I love you…. And it is these words that I am ready to repeat to you constantly. Do you want I will paint them all over my body….

I'm crazy about you. And, sometimes, I can't believe that I deserve such happiness as you. Didn't you even know that you can be someone's happiness? You can everything…. You are my ideal. There are no flaws in you.

Do you want me to spread, with a luxurious carpet, the whole sky under your feet? Do you want me to make the land yours? I know you don't need this. I believe that you need me. I never thought to doubt you for a moment. After all, relationships are "the sweetness of trust." I have always believed you, and I will always believe.

Sorry for the jealousy: I'm afraid they'll take you away from me. Forgive me for being rude: I am an imp with the appearance of an angel. Forgive me for the truth: it is bitter, but breathes a clear conscience. Sorry for the misunderstanding: everyone has it….

I can even see you on my palm, because, on it, I often put your photo in order to absorb your image with my eyes, glances and soul. I want to bring your photo to life…. I'm sorry, I cannot say otherwise. I miss you….

You are my dearest person. I can feel how the days crawl painfully away from you. Who came up with all these distances? Have those who composed them never experienced feelings of true love?

Come back. I'm waiting for you. Waiting as much as ever. Let's start a new life: no quarrels, insults, scandals. Let all these negatives not dare to darken the sincere feeling anymore.

Let's forget about all the bad things. Let's cross it out, trample it, burn it, incinerate it, cut it .... Let's keep only each other and our future for ourselves. And if we try, it will be the most beautiful and happy. And we will definitely try, I know!

We write a farewell letter to our beloved

In this vain world, one day two halves meet - He and She. Each couple has their own scenario for the development of relationships: a love story begins, unfolds and, sadly, comes to an end.

There are many reasons for parting: misunderstanding, accumulated resentment, betrayal and just a feeling that the relationship is at an impasse.

Almost all stories have a beautiful beginning, but not everyone is able to put a beautiful end. It is difficult to collect your thoughts and say calmly: "Sorry, we have to part." The voice may tremble treacherously, and tears will flow from the eyes.

If a breakup is inevitable, try writing a goodbye letter to your boyfriend or beloved man.

"I tell you goodbye"

Girls, of course, are subtle creatures, but often they are the ones who take the liberty and say the last goodbye. In writing, breaking up is much easier to say.

You can write a farewell letter in your own words or use the samples that we have prepared for you.

Farewell letter to the guy

“Hello, Zaya. You will probably be surprised that I am writing you a letter. We are used to talking to you. True, lately all our conversations have ended in quarrels. I thought for a long time, understood myself, analyzed our relationship and realized that this could not continue.

I've already forgiven you. And goodbye! "

Whom you love

“Dear, good, beloved! I pulled myself together and decided to write to you in a letter everything that I cannot express in words when we meet. Our love has turned into some one-sided ugly entity. I see that my efforts to improve relations are not leading to anything.

You rarely call, you take our meetings as a heavy duty. I'm not made of stone, and I feel it all. It hurts, it's hard, I won't pretend to be strong. I will cry, miss and worry about you.

But, so be it, I let you float freely. Fly towards your happiness. Unfortunately, I failed to make you happy. Let it work out with the other girl. Maybe you already have someone, but you're afraid to say. Fly, my dear, fly!

I let you go. Forever and ever. Goodbye!"

Who offended

"Hi baby. I am writing you a farewell message in prose. There is not enough mental strength for poetry and rhyme. My strength went away along with tears, which I stopped with great difficulty in order to put an end to our story.

We began to quarrel often, saying hurtful words to each other. We have become strangers and incomprehensible to each other. Hands have ceased to be affectionate, there are no previous strong hugs and nothing at all.

Let's confess to each other that our love has become nothing, we have destroyed it with our efforts. My insult is too great to continue the relationship.

We are breaking up. Sorry and goodbye!"

Who changed

"My dear! How difficult it is for me to collect my thoughts and tell you everything. Even in a letter when you can't see my tear-stained face. I know you betrayed me. No not like this. You betrayed our love, our beautiful days and nights. Your act showed that I mean absolutely nothing to you.

Apparently I've become your habit. You call out of habit, you come out of habit and even apologize out of habit. Somehow insensitively and insincerely you do it. Why do we need extra problems? We both need to change something in life. You've already started.

Bon voyage, dear! I forgive you and let you go. Forever and ever."

Former boyfriend

"Hi Hi! I don't even know how to contact you now. The heart beats and shouts to you "beloved", "dear", "the only one", and the mind is sobering and speaks about you "former". Yes, you were a wonderful, wonderful moment in my life. Now it seems that everything was a dream. Morning has come and our love has disappeared.

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After our separation, days and nights ceased to exist for me. I lived as if in some impenetrable fog. But the heavenly forces have mercy, the fog is slowly dissolving, I see the outlines of the horizon. This means that I again live and breathe deeply.

Even though you are no longer in my reality, no one will tear you out of my heart. Memories of our meetings will always warm and reassure me. Forgive me for all. Remember us. Love was. Goodbye!"

To beloved husband

“My dear, dear person. Life has decreed that you and I, from two halves, turned into two loneliness. I think about you every minute, my heart lives on you alone. How did it happen that we are parting?

Do you remember our first meeting - our burning eyes, excitement and unquenchable desire to be together. Do you remember our days and nights? Do you remember how we missed each other?

Is love doomed to death, like all living things in this world? If I love, how can you not love? This is somehow wrong, unfair. Feelings should be mutual.

Maybe so many problems fell on you that you stopped hearing the voice of your heart? I will pray to heaven that your heart will be freed from captivity, that love will be resurrected in your soul. I wish you well, light, warmth and, of course, love!

Forgive me. And goodbye! "

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To a married man

“Good, not my man. How difficult it is to write a letter to a still loved one! I had no right to fall in love with you, but I could not resist the surging feelings. It's amazing that you couldn't resist either.

I don't know what to call our relationship, but it was beautiful, like a dream. Sad as it is, it's time for both of us to wake up, to look each other in the eyes for the last time, to embrace each other for the last time and part.

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You are married, return to your family, gather your strength and solve all the problems that have fallen on you like a man. At first it will probably be difficult, you will be torn back, but this is the path to nowhere. A beautiful dream dissolved in the rays of the clear sun, it is time to face reality.

Be happy with the one who is your legal wife. After all, you loved her once. I wish you reunion, understanding, warmth and light. I don't want to be the cause of your quarrels and pain anymore.

Forgive me and let me go "

Who threw

"My favorite! Sorry, I can’t call you any other way, because I love and will always love. It hurts me, it hurts me to tears. Burning tears are what keeps me warm in the last days and weeks. And before I was warmed by your hands and lips.

My heart was jubilant and did not believe in my happiness. It was beating like a free bird, ready to break out of the chest. And now it beats dull and doomed, as if imprisoned forever.

Why did you go away? He didn't explain anything, didn't say goodbye, didn't hug. He just disappeared from my life - that's all. I can not believe it. that life goes on, and you are not there, and will no longer be. I believe in a miracle that you will change your mind and want to return. Know, my dear, that I will always open my arms to meet you. I will be faithful to you for the rest of my days.

Remember this. And be happy! "

You don't love

"Dear friend! I am glad that I met you on the path of life. You are a wonderful, sincere, interesting person. You know how to love and look after beautifully. I'm sorry I can't reciprocate. My heart does not respond to the call of your heart. You probably know it yourself.

I can no longer meet with you and continue this deception. Thank you for the love and warmth that you generously give, but believe me, I am not the one who will reciprocate you. Let's part as friends before our relationship comes to a standstill. Keep this farewell letter and remember that I was honest with you.

Forgive me a hundred thousand times and let me go once. Goodbye!"

Sms letter

Modern girls can end a relationship by sending their ex-boyfriend a farewell text message.

Here are some examples:

“Hare, it's all over between us. Goodbye!"

"This can no longer continue, love has passed, the tomatoes have wilted!"

“Sorry, it's over, we are no longer together. Goodbye"

Remember that sending a goodbye text is dangerous. It is highly likely that you will receive many perplexed or even offensive text messages in response. A beautiful one-way farewell letter on paper will indicate the seriousness of your intentions.

The choice is, of course, yours. Perhaps you, like Tatyana Larina, would like to rhyme your last message.

A touching farewell letter in verse

Everything in this world is not forever

Everything in the world can see the edge.

I will hug you by the shoulders

And I'll whisper, "Sorry, goodbye."

No extra explanation needed

No tears or insults are needed.

Let there is no love between us

Who knows, suddenly a farewell letter will take your relationship to a new level, help resolve accumulated misunderstandings and mend shaken relationships. Be happy!

My friend, my angel, snow dog!

You brought the pain of separation into the house!

Your eyes are like white light

I remember a sad trace in them.

And their outlines are full

To the wonderful music of love.

You are a wonderful world in my soul,

You give me light every day

You are a glitter of hope, my dawn!

You are so dear to me, dear dog.

I remember your beautiful nose

It was wet and it shone

And the sparkle of his eyes did not lose heart.

I remember, friend, I walked with you,

But your life is suddenly gone.

And a bitter scar on my heart ached

I cant. No more strength!

Do you remember the sun in the sky?

Do you remember the stars in your dreams?

Do you remember, friend, my love?

A terrible moment took you

He managed to break the crystal tears.

I thought you couldn't remember

A gentle, kind letter to a loved one, a man.

A letter about Love and tender feelings.

Imagine that you fell in love (very much!) With a man who lives, unfortunately, far from you. You have loved him for a long time. But you no longer have the strength to hide your love for him. Describe what you feel in writing. You will feel better. It is more pleasant for him. If you love - do not pay attention to the kilometers separating you! On the contrary, let him know that kilometers are nonsense.

Write a kind and gentle letter to your loved one. Such, from which his heart will melt. You doubt that you need him, you are afraid that he will not reciprocate. Do not be afraid. You write!

“Do not spread, on the lines, any negative. Try to evade him, no matter how difficult it is for you. Saturate the whole letter with kindness, tenderness, and good mood

My beloved and affectionate angel! Night. I know that you are already asleep. And I am writing because I want you to learn a lot. Even what you already know.

I love you sweetheart! You are not aware of these feelings. Maybe you can guess. You and I are very close friends. You are closer than a friend. I definitely told you about this. Sorry to repeat myself.

We have never seen each other in reality, but I am waiting for the day when you arrive. It remains to wait a little more than a month. But I will wait for you, my happiness. We agreed that we will leave everything as it is. I will not insist on anything, I will not demand anything. What matters to me is that we see each other. You know how I look forward to it….

We joke when we write about love. I try not to betray my feelings. I will tell you what I love when we meet. How do you answer - I do not know. But the main thing is that I will open myself to you. Now I'm afraid.

Kitten, you are the very best .... I'm so scared. That you'll find another while we're at a distance. You went out, once, to the Vkontakte website. It was a summer night. But I know that at this time you sleep. I had two versions. First: “He is not alone. Some girl is climbing on his page. " Second: “He went online to see if I was there or not. At the same time you can admire my photos as well ”…. The second came later. This is always the case: first the bad comes to mind. Jealousy. How she pisses me off! I didn’t think she would get into me either. And she moved in and does not let go. Will he let go?

You know that I broke up with my boyfriend. And you claimed to be in his place. He called me yesterday. And I told you about this too, because I have no secrets from you at all. Our common friends say that he wants to return to me. And you found out about this. Sadly, without a smiley face, you asked: "What are you?" I thought for a long time how to answer so that you understand everything correctly. And I answered like this: “Most of all I want to meet you. If I return to it now, a lot can change. " You didn’t answer me for half an hour, which seemed like an eternity…. Do you remember what you answered? You answered: "Hmm ....". I don’t know how to interpret it…. That's why I had to say that I was joking again. I polish all the words so as not to offend or hurt you.

My dear, you are very, very dear to me. If I lose you, life will end. And I want to spend it with you! I want to erase all the boundaries of friendship…. Everything! Until a single one! I want only friendship between us - love.

I dream so much to dial your number, but yesterday you dropped your mobile. He does not work. This makes it sad. I don't know the home number. I asked him, but you didn't write. Apparently, I was scared that I would often call you. Just kidding!

I love you! I love, my dear boy. Let's be together forever, huh? It's so sad and bad without you. All my friends see how “gray” I am when I’m not talking to you on the Internet or on my mobile. Give me a rainbow, please. My rainbow is you and your feelings for me….

I dream not to let you go…. I want your touches, your caresses, your kisses…. Do you know how I imagined our first meeting? You call me from the station, say that you have arrived and are waiting for me at the entrance. I run out of the vestibule doors, call the elevator…. You are in the elevator. You get out of it, take me in your arms and kiss me sweetly.

Stop! I forgot that we are not dating, but friends. How you want it to be different. I like it so much when you call me an angel…. Soon I will put a new status on Vkontakte: “I work as a personal angel for my closest friend. I'm not going to quit. " I'm so tired of virtual communication. Sunny, my beloved, come soon. I do not pretend to be much. I just want to see you. I promise that I will hold back all the impulses of passion that live in me for you. I promise I will kiss you on the cheek as we agreed. I will fulfill everything that I promised you, my beloved sun.

Even now I am ready to rush to you, my happiness. I can't stand it, I'll buy a train ticket, and I'll come to you. There are five hundred kilometers between us. These are huge little things. It is a pity that there is a distance between us. But we will overcome it, my love!

I am writing this letter knowing that everything in it is sincere and beautiful. Everything is dedicated only to you, my extraordinary dream. By the way, about sleep…. I remembered something…. We spoke on mobile. I said good night to you. And you hinted that I would dream of you. My dear, I really want to dream of you every night! I want to fall asleep next to and wake up…. I'm sorry that I want so much. But I have the right to tell you everything as it is.

You are the man of dreams. Yes, we have not seen each other in life, but I loved you so much…. I resisted my feeling, preferring not to believe in it. But love is very strong. She defeated me, burst out of her chest, flew into every line of this letter .... Love you…. Sorry about that if you can…. Just know, remember that you are my only one. I am without you - a drop of dew, a rain on the glass, a grain of sand on the coast…. Be with me, my angel! I will be able to give you unearthly happiness. I only need one chance to implement such a plan.

My love is real. You will understand that I am not lying if we are together. I need you…. More than air. You are my life. Because I love you madly. Anyone who fell in love on the Internet can understand me.

I'm waiting for you, my bunny. You call me that too…. And I am so pleased, so good from this. I am your sunny bunny that protects and loves you. "

Tender words to your beloved man. - Write about tender feelings.

Write him beautiful phrases. - Beautiful words to your beloved in prose.

Pleasant words to the man. - Everything tender, pleasant - to a loved one.

vladimir monks

LETTERS TO LOVE (one-way traffic)

In these letters, everything is unknown - who wrote to whom, from where and to which city. Even the person who handed them over to me as a response to one of the publications did not introduce himself, but only suggested: “Read! This should interest you. Maybe useful for printing. And don't worry - these people are gone ... "

I read with admiration, and sometimes even envy, read with a secret thought: if only such letters were written to me! But not everyone can be so lucky - this must be earned by reciprocal love. The one in which some believe and others do not, because she covered some with her angelic wing, while others at this time chose to stand aside. And although at the very beginning I said that everything is unknown in the letters, in fact, the main character - Love, has forever settled in these lines, not fading from time to time. Read and see for yourself.

“City of heat. To a kind person. Hello! Everything is done so that you can beat against the wall, but you will not hear. Miracle of the century! Civilization! Payment! Cars! Mind! Emptiness! Eerie emptiness! I do not feel my body, soul, or even shell. Life was cut short without any hope. The time that will divide us is so great that any illusion about a future meeting disappears. I keep thinking: where am I? Has it all completely dissolved in you? I have nothing left. I'm not there. And your envelopes are gone. It's cloudy and bad. I have never felt so uncomfortable as now without you and your letters. I don't want anything, just to look at you, to be reflected in your eyes, to feel your lips, to touch ... "

"Favorite! Native! The most tender! Most kind! What grief befell me! The distance has torn our lips, and I expire in terrible suffering of longing and pain for you! I didn’t know any greater grief ... I kiss every cell of your heart! "

“I really need your letters. Call me, carry me away, take me to your dreams, rescue me from reality. I am dying here, I have already died and I am losing faith in the future, where you are and will be! "

“Hello, my dear, kind, gentle and strong person! It's not easy for me alone, without you. I've been doing the wrong thing all my life. Suddenly, repentance and regret came, fear that there are more years behind you than there are with you in front of you. All my life I have been engaged in the arrangement of other people's lives, I was a victim, I looked for strength in the weakness of others. In addition to these sad reflections, there is still a real life today, completely incomprehensible to me. And the main thing - again without you ... You say: "We are dependent, chained by objective compulsion," you repeat: "We must wait and reckon with our neighbors." Sometimes I also think so and for the sake of my “neighbors” I act wisely. But when my neighbors groan from my mental fossilization, when they cry from my hatred and irritability, when I howl into a pillow and dream of a car accident, an accident (my heart often hurts), then how? It is foolish to ask questions, I decide my own destiny, and no one bothers me to open the door and leave, not even to you, but to emptiness ... But there is no strength, no faith, I don't see anything ahead, not even you ... Although you are the greatest happiness! You are the only one for whom I open my eyes in the morning ... But I well understand that with your suffering you do not need. What to do, where to go? You don't know anything about me. After all, I have never had such a feeling and never will ... I do not need my “rich home world”, where you are not. I want "simple earnings" in your world. How madly I want to see you, look into your eyes - maybe this will give me strength again to at least think rationally. How madly I want to touch you! I kiss you! How I kiss you, Lord! Can't you feel how I yearn in the distance, how I rejoice in your letters, how I am all overflowing with you and how I am all yours with every cell. "

“I'm all alone without you. Looking for the strength in you to become free. The last bell is ringing, and I'm afraid not to hear ... Call me, kiss me, love me, make me live only with you! "

“Received two of your letters, the best letters in the world. Are there any words that can convey my gratitude. These long nights and days without you overwhelmed with renewed vigor with a great light feeling that flows from your letters. Everything that happened before seems so untrue, such a lie, such non-life. As you want to change everything, start with a new report. My good, most gentle, kindest! Love you! Besides this feeling for you and your truth, I have nothing else in this land. "

"Night. And you came. Both the heart and the soul were slashed by the edge of reality ... Here it is, where is the pain, here they are, tears, pleading in the pillow ... Here it is, the real trouble - you are in the world and you are not with me. I hug you, but you do not hear me, do not hold my hand. We are on different shores, and between us is a huge raging sea ... I walked slowly along the street. It was snowing. Wet and dirty. Nowhere to go. I looked at the post office. Oh, if only they gave me your letter now! And my wish came true! "

“My dear, my little God, my big man! Nothing has changed, except for one thing: longing for you is even more bitter, love for you is even brighter and firmer ... I call on you to become strong like me! Stop disbelief and doubt! You're good! You are the best! Stop being afraid of life! Received your letters and oh, horror! Accusations - I am silent! This I am silent. I write to you several times a day, I talk to you every minute. I am looking for myself only for you! "

“There was no queue at the post office today. I received a bunch of letters and a telegram. I sat down right there, read it ... It's very difficult for me to talk to you today - I have to count to a million, and this will take my whole life. "

"Forget it - there will be no letters!" How strange and improbable this text of the telegram sounded. He fell on me like a reproach, like guilt, like an insult. For what? I tried to understand to what state you had to be brought so that you would send such words to your only friend ... I became a random girl who can be thrown out in passing. Squeezed into a corner by circumstances to betrayal ... But you can't be so weak as to betray not me, but yourself, throw your friends out of the life for the sake of momentary well-being ... I never forced you to leave your family, become my husband ... I considered our relationship according to different canons. I raised them, I cherished them, I took care of them. And no one could be a hindrance to them: no husbands, parents, children, the public. "

"Mainly cloudy. Fog from frost. Snow. Cold. Alone. Not necessary. I'm tired. And I receive your letters - signals about your existence, reports on the days lived without me ... I read, put them in an archive and think how people can scoff at themselves, create hell for themselves. Sorry, hell builder! "

“I still think of you as a precious relic, which is under seven locks, because it is too valuable to use it every day ... Even you yourself are not given it. And the more days it separates us, the deeper my feeling for you, the more hatred for the society around me. Only you, only you, only you. Only with you, only with you! Only for you, only for you, only for you! What a pity you can't help me. Except from you, I do not want to accept an outstretched hand from anyone. "

“I liked your last letter, I reread it three times a day. You are cheerful - summer is doing its job. I especially liked the remark that you have not changed at all - that means you still love me! "

"And you are different!" No, my dear, nothing has changed. I was just tired, hardened, the whole female essence froze in me. We cannot be far apart for so long. When I receive your next letter, there is a crazy thought to drop everything and rush to you immediately. But for this you need your desire, and you are silent! "

“Remember, I am your friend and a welcome person, do not be scared or burdened by my presence in your life. Apart from kindness and warmth, I will bring you nothing. I do not bind you with any bonds, I do not demand anything ... I give you my soul, I love you. Someone said: "Our home is someone else's soul." It's about me for you! "

"Vote! I heard him from a distance. There, behind the walls ... My heart sank, my breathing became nervous ... How many times I heard it in my imagination, how many times I woke up at night from the sensation of your breath, your touch. And also the heart beat loudly. But this time it's not hallucinations. Eyes to eyes! Internal jerk! Mutual! So bright that if hugs and kisses followed in front of everyone, gravity would collapse. We would have gone far, far, to another level of communication. But glances were enough for us to start living with each other again ... And words were not needed at all. I lived to see you. We're!"

“With what pain and longing I part with you every time! And from the first meters of our separation, a new painful, but happy life of expectation begins. How I am waiting for you! I'm waiting today, 12 hours later. I reread your words on the pages of my notebook, longing, glad that you are, and endlessly waiting ... It takes so long to get to you, and the planes are flying away from you at a breakneck speed. I am flying, and the chief surgeon of life - the mind has taken up the amputation of memory.

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The Dead Book of the Dead (illustrated poem)

Fifty five (five verses)