Gushing like the blood from a flesh wound
I seem to be smiling far more these days.
I have a job, I will soon have an income, and even better, I will soon be having a vacation, and a place of my own to call home.
How wonderful is this? I can't seem to explain. Nor would I want to, it's all too good to indulge you in. Well at least right now.
Just know that soon I will be moving. And soon, we will be sitting out on my stoop/porch/balcony smoking a cigarette discussing what troubling days we had. What we thought we could never overcome. And all the glorious exploits we had. The kiss that never was, and no longer is lingered upon with any feeling other than nostalgia.
Darling, I love you more than a word could relay. A hundred cherubs flutter above and it is nothing but whimsical sun beams that dance behind clouds making them pink and purple hues. That of which reflects in my eyes.
But oh, if this wasn't only in my head and if my heart wasn't in my throat. If only there was a way from me to you.
I have a job, I will soon have an income, and even better, I will soon be having a vacation, and a place of my own to call home.
How wonderful is this? I can't seem to explain. Nor would I want to, it's all too good to indulge you in. Well at least right now.
Just know that soon I will be moving. And soon, we will be sitting out on my stoop/porch/balcony smoking a cigarette discussing what troubling days we had. What we thought we could never overcome. And all the glorious exploits we had. The kiss that never was, and no longer is lingered upon with any feeling other than nostalgia.
Darling, I love you more than a word could relay. A hundred cherubs flutter above and it is nothing but whimsical sun beams that dance behind clouds making them pink and purple hues. That of which reflects in my eyes.
But oh, if this wasn't only in my head and if my heart wasn't in my throat. If only there was a way from me to you.