To: My very special one
C/O: Lioness and Coffee Clubbers
You are the first person I brought into this bed. Yours is the only skin I wanted on my sheets, in the light from my windows. Yours is the only voice I wanted muffled into my hair, my pillows.
When you dragged your fingers down my side while we laid next to each other, called me “beautiful,” I thought my heart would burst.
Oh, you. You, every time and all the time you.
My friends rolled their eyes when I told them why I backed out on my plans for the night. One of them even told me she was tired of me crying over you. All I could say was “I know.”
Because how do I tell other people that I want to live in the gap between your teeth? That I want to loose my fingers in your back? That I would gladly trade every other boy I’ve ever met just to hear your voice forever?
These are things I can’t even tell you yet.
LNB, it is such a pleasure having you back in my life and in coffee club. Your way with words is obvious - but your images, they evoke something of a woman far before her time. These are gorgeous images. I hope you find the way to tell him all these things and more.
you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.
Crushing on? No one in particular
Killed someone? Not unless you count plants. I can’t care for plants at all.