Thursday, January 28, 2010
She is practically all that I think about when I daydream of love and affection. If I hear a favorite song, then images of our times together fill my mind. I gaze at the moon and stars late at night and wonder if she sees the same sky. It moments of quiet reflection, flashbacks of her smiling face and reassuring manner return to me. The sound of her voice seems to make my heart skip a beat. When not with her, life seems dull in comparison. When I am left alone, I go through each day with confidence and assertiveness. Yet, when I am with her, I sometimes don’t know what to say. When I do manage to speak, I occasionally stumble over my words. It is as though she holds my heart, mind, and soul in the palms of her hands. I love her more than words can adequately express. She means everything to me.