Juice, I really appreciate your presence. I mean it. You see me as who I am. I am not a malicious person. I am just a man longing to be loved. I have a big heart and I want to give. Gosh Juice, in the past I gave until I got nothing left.
I guess I am too passionate. Even now if I can afford to give, I will give everything. I find that joyful.
With you, I get my cup filled. My writings are my gifts to you. This is me and my writing is my *li[k]e as it comes.
*Did you do that? I am sure I didn't type it. Sometime you freaks me out.
Anyway, I want to progress with my run. I want the 4:00 hours marathon so badly. So bad that I am willing to commit everyday to make it happen.
Let me write this again; li... OK could be me. I have a tendency to press k instead of f. I think... But if it is you then thanks much. It takes effort to keep the conversation going. This is the only means for me to stay connected with you.
Given a choice I want to be with you for every second.
At times I ran out of things to write but I keep squeezing for ideas because I cannot bear being away from you.
My **li[k]e will be pretty bland without you.
**Now I am sure I didn't do that. So it was you huh? OK honey, at least I know I am not flipping LOL.
Juice, you make my day honey. The highlight was the Value of Certainty. Now why don't you be like that all the time?
I love you Juice. I want to be with you. If this what it takes, so be it.
Hey, I already got you a gift for our anniversary. Sorry honey. I am bad at keeping secrets. I hope I can hold on until the 24th LMAO.
If I have a choice I don't want to sleep. I want it to last until the next day; talk cock sing song with you LOL.
Well, here is your lullaby sweetie:
I am lucky to have you for a wife. Moments like this makes me believe there is God and he is Most Generous.
Goodnight my angel...
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