To the editor
To the editor
So I woke up this morning and I felt something warm next to me, I was in a daze and still in my banking account. I dreamt of a long awaiting commission run that was at long last paid into my account. A profound amount ..
And then as my eyes opened slowly flicking away the nights rest I was awakened to the most beautiful site. And seeing that it is valentines day soon, let me be a litte romantic and soppy. He was lying there asleep and he was mine. He looked so perfect and he looked so yummy. I thought to myself that their is only one thing that matters in life. Only one thing that makes the every day rattle and battle worth facing, worth enduring. Worth getting up for. And that reason was lying next to me cuddled up in a silent space. A welcoming space that only he and I shared.
I was next to the man that made my heart pound faster each time I saw him or when I saw his name ring up on my mobile. He was the reason why I got in my car after work and raced through the traffic jams. He was mine and my heart was telling no lies.
He was going to be around for many days to come and it felt just right. I knew right this morning with my first breath and my first thought …
that no matter what commission run paid me which amount of money, it could never ever match up to what I had felt for this warmth next to me in bed. Nothing could replace what I have inside for this man,
The editor …
I love you.
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