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I figured I've posted enough dreary, depressing fucking shit to my journal & to this forum over time that I might as well post something else since I apparently have it in me deep down somewhere.
The following was written in a birthday card today to the woman I've been dating for about 11 months:
you are my hope, my dreams, my laughter, my tears,
my late night Longings, my lazy Waffle House cheesy eggs mornings,
my highest up up, my lowest down down, my incessant round and around and around,
my wildest crazy (and there's a healthy dose of that), my coldest thickest cool,
my "I'm such a fool" but somehow the impossible turned possible,
my heartbeat, my red-headed love, my two dirty dirty little turtle doves,
YOU are the absolute center of my deep frost world ...
BIRTHDAY GIRL
you're the reason for all the madness, all the dogs, all the everything good & beautiful in my life.
--- blue eyes, lost Hurley hats & all --
I have no (zero) idea how you found your way into my sphere (and I may keep you out still)
you fell from the sky and into a bar behind me you were and now fully part of me you are.
you've left a deep mark (permafrost is hard to thaw) and we'll see what's in store.
... for all the woman that you are ...
... for the warmth you create ...
... for all the the happiness you spread ...
... for all the lives you touch ...
... for all the smiles you bestow ...
... for all the hand holdings ...
.... for all the care when I needed it
the very most
Happy Fucking Birthday!!!
you rock my world
(forever)
my hand in yours forever,
moi
Cheesy, isn't it? :)