My dear London, I miss you. I miss you deeply! I wish we were together right now so I could fill you with kisses and tell you a bunch of silly things into those pretty little ears of yours. If only you knew how much I miss you right now, you would surely fly over to give me a sweet kiss and a hug and to reassure me again of your love for me. How can you miss someone this much? How can such an abstract thing as love absorb the thoughts of someone as rational as me? Why is love such a powerful feeling? Why do I long to see you and to be with you this much? Am I going crazy? I m afraid so... Anyway, to go crazy over someone as special as you is, at least, a sign of good taste; and, contrary to what I ve said before, it is also a sign of wisdom for I m sure very little people in the world gather the same special characteristics as you do. I can t bear being away from you any longer. When I m far from you time seems to slow down, the hours become tedious and not even a good glass of wine can make me feel better. I fight loneliness against my will but I can t wait to be with you again, face to face, and to be able to touch you and kiss you tenderly. Be sure those kisses will be very special, because you deserve them. With love. I miss you....... Yhoo Wife, Lekebra
Posted on: Fri, 14 Jun 2013 20:47:51 +0000