Jun 25, 2004 21:39
Dear _______,
I miss you.
Come back soon.
Call me, even.
Dare I utter the words?
-Kate.
[P.S]:I don't like to think of myself as an insincere person but if I say I love you and I don't mean it then what else am I? Will I cherish you, adore you, make way for you, make myself better for you, look at you and always see you, tell you the truth? And if love is not those things then what things?(Jeanette Winterson.Written on the Body.Pgs11-12).