So, I’m off tonight. Away from you for three nights. I rarely spend three nights in a row away from you. Already I’m looking forward to coming back to you. If I need a smile, I think of you smiling at me; if I need a laugh, I imagine you waging an epic battle against a veterinarian with modified iron sponges and sarami wrap.
Why are you so cute? Why do I love you so much?
I didn’t want to fall asleep last night. I didn’t want to lose the sensation of your arms wrapped so tightly around me, your tummy hair tickling my tummy, the thump-thump of your heart against my cheek…
If I could, I’d like to go my whole life wrapped in nothing but your arms.
I’ll be away from you this weekend, and I don’t like the thought of it. I hate driving away from you and knowing I have 800-1000 km to cross before I see you again. I don’t like to think of you sleeping alone in our bed, and me, alone in a tent hundreds of km away.
But then, I’m being a bit melodramatic maybe. Maybe not.
It feels like we haven’t even begun to be together; this past year and a half and one day has past so quickly. I hope I’ll always feel this warm, rib-crunching hug of love that I feel for you. You are good for me. We have our big differences, but who else do I trust? Not many. Who helped me through some of the roughest times? You did. Who supported me when I was completely on my ass? You did. Who has stood by me through pms and worse? You have. Who makes me happier than I ever thought I could be with another person?
You do.
See you soon. I love you.
Thursday, July 21, 2005
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2 comments:
Oh you made me cry and you're not even writing to me! LOL This is awesome. Tommy Boy is very lucky to have you and vice versa.
Next time I have to leave town for work, I'm going to plagiarize this entire post. I might switch a word here or there, like km to miles, but other than that I'm going to copy it word for word and give it to Silver. This is exactly how I feel when I have to go cross-country for work.
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