You're back! I feel weird writing this to you now. I don't really know why I'm writing it at all.
Maybe something I can look back on many years from now…
So many things keep happening in such a small amount of time that I shouldn't be surprised we're all acting a little crazy. I should ask you in the morning if you're okay.
I love you I'm just… You're lying here sleeping… Ok I hope you're asleep… and I'm still…
Brimeia is right -do not tell her I said that-, I am googly eyed and everything.
I meant it when I said I wanted to know everything, I know it's not a happy tale, I'm not sure any of ours are, but it… it brought you to me and it made you… You.
Well it can wait,
I think I had a point to this when I started but it seems I'm just as scattered with writing as I am when talk.
I do wish my mother could meet you. I miss her