01.13.03 � 11:04 pm |
poetry
What was waiting for me in my inbox tonite: On a frigid night as is tonight Even in sleep I'll seek To hold you tight. And even though You, I will not find My dreams will lead me To a warmth of you and me intertwined. The rhyme is off but the sentiment is there. I'll talk to you in the morrow. Love, Todd Sometimes, when my mind is clear and I'm not imagining that my life and relationship are crumbling, I realize how lucky I am. It feels good to be in love. Comforting and peaceful. Even though I still get butterflies.
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