Saturday, April 2, 2016

Don't disappear in a puff of smoke

I don't want to live the rest of my life without ever seeing you again.

So please write me, call me, email me, send up a flare. I just want to say "hey" and hold your hand again. Even from 10,000 miles away.

Because you are already marvelous, so I don't have to let go. 

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