the sunsets on another wonderful day
the day waned on a question, cheese strewn atop the intentions. it was simple. something that was inevitable anyway. and i feel like the loved luckiest girl in the world. to have something so special held between two people, namely me. namely you. a million miles away and you pulled my heart strings in, and made them your own. and i gladly gave you this packaged product, no expiration date, we are like twinkies in a 7/11. something to giggle about yet something desired since childhood. you are the cream filling to my pound cake. and we will snuggled down into our transparent plastic wrapping and bask in our own sweetness.