Justin I hope that wherever you are that one day you read this. So perhaps you can feel the similar pain that I experience on a daily basis.
Just known that even though I have never met you, I hate you, with every fiber of my being as one might say. Its not your fault really, it has nothing to do with your wonderful performances in your films (of which I am a fan of). Or anything youve done in your life, physically, artistically, socially, or privately. No the reason I hate you Justin Bartha is because you posses something I dont. Something I worked for to achieve for many years but never did, and as far as Im concerned youve made it impossible to acquire what you possess because you have set the so called "standard" irrevicably high.
What you possess is a heart, not a literal heart, for I do not wish to declare you a murderer or cannibal or anything of the sort. It is a metaphorical heart you may say. It is the heart of the woman I love.
Like I mentioned before its not your fault, not your fault that you possess a power over her that I don't. However I cannot help but feel a certain bitterness, or contempt toward you. You see if you...