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| | The-Wanderer | Jul 14, 2005 8:30pm | I am no great writer, but these are a few words for My Persian Rose...
I know that I have told you this before, but I am going to tell you again because you can be the slowest of young students... :-p You tell me that you are jealous of all those who are around me because you cannot be close to me. If you only knew how lonely I am here with out... if I could only find the words to tell you how empty the days are without you... you would know that I am completely yours, My Love. All that has happened here in these last few months has made it hard sometimes to see much value in who I am. That someone as gentle and wise as you believes in me, has kept me going... has made it possible for me to look forward. I want so much to be the special person that you see when you look at me... I want so much to be worthy of the love in your words and your voice.
The happiest times of my day are those spend near you. I may not show you in the way that I should sometimes, but it is true; I sit here now and long for your soft voice, your gentle laugh. After all that I have been through all I want is to hold you in my arms. I do not long to write brilliant papers... I do not long to be famous... I do not long to make lots of money... when I go home at the end of a day, I long to find you there, your eyes filled with love as you let me pull you into my arms. |
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| | | kafkan | Jul 18, 2005 5:51am | | A nice love letter |
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