Jun 09, 2006 19:41
i don't get many things right the first time in fact, I am told that a lot. now I know all the wrong t u r n s, the stumbles and falls brought me h e r e and where was I before the day that I first saw your lovely face? now I see it everyday, and I know That I am the luckiest. what if I'd been born fifty years before you in a h o u s e on a street where you lived? m a y b e I'd be outside as you passed on your bike...would I know? and in a white s e a of eyes I see one pair that I recognize. && I know that I am the luckiest.
...I love you more than I have ever f o u n d a way to say to you [2-23-06]