You Again in Out in the Open

I worry about you. Way more than I probably need to. But I do.
I know you aren’t strong all the time. You try to be, but you fail. We all do. But when you fail you go much lower than most people. Last time you almost forgot us. However, you didn’t. You called at your lowest and I helped you back up. I always will. I love you, C.
You don’t know this but you are this strong supportive and giving person that gives more than someone in your stature normally would. That’s what makes you stand out from the rest. Normally I wouldn’t feel comfortable around someone of your worth ( and by worth I mean wealth but also everything else). For instance, your intellect really makes me self-conscious. And your social skills are way above what mine ever will be. New things and people scare me. However, you make me feel comfortable. Heck you can even be funny once in a while. You’ll never be as hilarious as me, but that’s ok. I make myself laugh enough to cover both of us, I suppose.
So anyway, yes you make me worry. I pray you stay strong. You have to. We are a family now. I’m not the beautiful woman you dreamed of having. However, I’m smart, kind, patient, and hilarious. The beautiful can’t be all those things and beautiful. Oh and above all, I’m in love with you.
I’m waiting. Patiently.
Her