Dear, I miss you so much that it comes to a point that I am crying because I can't see you,feel you, speak to you or touch you. But I am happy because the more I am hurt missing you, the longer I fight to live because of you. If you're asking if I want to be with you, the answer is forever. If you're asking if I want to leave you, the answer is never. If you're asking what I value most, the answer is you. If you're asking if I love you, the answer is I do.