Sunday, 26 June 2011

truly, madly, deeply

in love with you. I'm OK though. I'm not crying every day any more, just a few tears trickling now and then, at unexpected times. Like tonight, when I was having a massage. I was lying there and doing something nice for myself, and when she massaged my feet it reminded me of the countless times you did that for me. Such a loving gesture, and probably something I didn't show enough appreciation for.  I'm sorry.

I love you.

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