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| Is It Real? |
| by Chris |
Dear Marinda,
I just had to let you know that these last two days without so much as talking to you has given me a lot of time to think about how I feel about you. I have decided that I am definitely, hopelessly in love with you. What made me realize this is not so much that I think about you all the time, though I do. It was how I think about you. Not only do I think about how much I love you, but why, how much, and mostly do I deserve to be loved by you.
It just feels so lucky to finally be able to love you like I have been wanting to for so long. Your sweet lips leave me speechless with each perfect kiss. What have I done to deserve this? And that is another thing I was thinking - It is a little too strange, I think, that we are so right for each other. Some might want to argue this, but I have a few examples for those poor misguided souls. Your smile is like a world-famous painting. When we kiss, it is like two lost puzzle pieces finally discovered after a 7 year search to make the puzzle complete. When we hold each other, time seems to stand still. When I look into your eyes I see the love in your heart reflecting on my own.
All of this tells me one thing ... our love is real.
With all my love,
Chris |
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