Would you like a commemorative snow cone?
So, here's the thing. I can't decide whether or not I should go along with this plan. This plan to make my life the best life one could possibly ever have. Actually that's not true. What I'm having trouble with is how I expect to get ANYTHING done while I know that when I get home you'll be waiting for me. And when I'm ready to go to sleep you will be there in my bed. I don't know how I'm going to be anything but your husband. I don't know, honestly.
"I love I love I love
This dream of going upstream
I love I love I love
The trouble that you give me
I know I know I know
That only I can save me
I'll go I'll go I'll go
Right down the road"
Your love, your love, your love. I can't read your voice, my love. I can't tell what you mean purely by what you say. I need to see you. I need to hold you and I need to kiss you.
I can't handle not seeing you for much longer.
I suppose that I'll have to just get used to it and just. . . power through this year that will be oddly lacking in adorable girls named Jane.
Goodbye, love.
:) your year will be exactly what God intends for it to be to groom you for the life you're going to have...
ReplyDeleteanything after that will come naturally. just like loving her.