I left for work yesterday morning at 320am. I walked in from work this morning just a few minutes before 1am. From the moment I can remember - Im still not sure whether I was asleep and dreaming it or awake and thinking it - I have thought of you. And now as I lay my head to my pillow you once again swim in my head and in my heart.
I know it's been tough Bonita. I know that if you give us a chance that it will continue to be tough. But I believe in us. And most importantly, I believe in our love. Maybe the time apart has given your memory dust to collect, for indeed it has been far too long.
We are at the precipice in which things can and will be drastically different. It is the difference in seeing you every three months to seeing you every three weeks (and likely more so than that). I just beg you to hold on. I beg you to follow your heart. I beg you to give us a chance.
I love you mi skirls, and it is the mere possibility of seeing you in less than a week that will inspire my dreams tonight.
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