I make you feel wanted, loved, respected and alive. You make me feel rejected, neglected lonely and sad...and you don't even know it.

Even after years of verbal abuse from my family, they don't know that I know a secret about each of them. I won't say them b/c I actually give them respect.

It seems that the more I work out, the more sexually frustrated I become. FML.

I fell in love with you the first time we met-we were 18 and you had that stupid Navy hat. You are still my hero. I'm heading back to Afghanistan-hope I see you

a message just for you All i know is I LOVE YOU...