By Jacob Davis
CSMS Magazine
I don’t know what else to say to earn your trust, your love. I know you’ve been living in a dubiousness that offers no concrete solution to your seemingly endless, sentimental problem. He walked away from you, throwing you off the track you believed you were on. Everyone knew he was the player with the stone heart, with the Machiavellian soul who preyed on his victims without a shred of remorse. But, naively you were clanging to a hope, even when everyone knew—to him—you were nothing but a number in his collection of beautiful toys. Chérie, I’m here waiting to make the giant leap with you from Purgatory to Heaven. My heart is offering more than a box of chocolate candies. It’s offering a pure and simple honesty. I’m begging you to heed my plea, to let go of your fear, to join hand with me and to forever be my Valentine.
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