Sunday, February 15, 2015

Dear Valentine

Dear Valentine,

I sometimes dread mornings and its bashing sunrise because I know we'll be apart.

This exuberant feeling in the pit of my stomach never seems to go away.

It's a curse and a blessing to feel all of this at once.

Your love fuels me and strengthens me in ways I can't comprehend.

My heart longs for you on the days you're away.

Just another embrace, another kiss, another smile.

I've fallen and can't help to wonder when I'll feel the landing.

Perhaps I'm still falling. . .  falling in love with you.

PQ

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