Please don't give up on me. I know I lost you and that you aren't the one to blame. But here I am finally. And, shouldn't that count for something? That I'm here, that I've come back. And that I'm knocking on your door. That I'm asking you to give me one more chance to be a more fervent believer. One more chance to let go of cynicism. I know I haven't been the best at commitment. But I beg you to give me a chance to let go of fear and fully embrace a life filled with hope in all things and faith in not only my own heart but also the hearts of others. But mostly my heart. The poor thing is so lost and in great need of you.