Hey Handsome,
I've already called you that, and it felt so good. Isn't it funny that I met you the last time I wrote? I didn't know it was you at the time, but now here you are... making my life into a beautiful collage of new memories and forgiven pasts.
You're here. You're real. You're taking me to the temple (initially just to do baptisms as soon as I can, then soon thereafter to be sealed together forever). It took very little time for me to fall in love with you, but I'm grateful we have forever to get to know each other. You are amazing, and you make me feel like I can do anything.
Love Always,
Me
P.S. I guess I'm still waiting on you...
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Belief in something wonderful.
Dear Handsome,
As there are many other nicknames I could peg you with that are less than masculine, I have no doubt you'll secretly enjoy being called handsome on a daily basis. That being said, I realize it has been 4 months since I last wrote you. Although I can't really explain why, I think I had started to give up on meeting you. After visiting David, Amy and Bo in Florida at the end of October, I started wondering if I had already met you. I wondered if you were Ben. I still wonder if you are. Things did not go well. I found out he was dating someone else, he supposedly broke up with her and we spent some time together, got in a big fight, and now this fight has raged on for two months. I can't tell if I actually love him, or if I just play him as my safe card. He's a constant in my life - he's consistently a pain in the rear. I can always count on us fighting.
Why am I telling you this? I want you to know that my heart is aching. My heart has the ability to ache. I think that may be a huge reason as to why I haven't found you. As long as I let myself hold on to Ben, I will find it difficult to start to love anyone else. But I promise you this, when I find you and we know we are supposed to be together, I will love you with all my heart. I will always be true to you. I will never give you reason to wonder. Because I've been hurt so badly before, I will need reassurance of your love for me. Please tell me you love me every day, kiss me every day, and hold me when I cry. I will cry. I'm a woman, and I feel deep and strong emotion. If I cry in front of you, it's because I trust you to hold me and make it better. It's not because I am trying to manipulate you or make you feel bad. It's simple: I just want to be held.
I caught a glimpse of you yesterday. Not really YOU, of course, but glimpses of how I deserve to be treated, and how I know you'll treat me.
I love you, handsome. I eagerly await the day you come into my life. Until then, I'll be finishing school and working. I'm just waiting on you.
Love Always,
Me
As there are many other nicknames I could peg you with that are less than masculine, I have no doubt you'll secretly enjoy being called handsome on a daily basis. That being said, I realize it has been 4 months since I last wrote you. Although I can't really explain why, I think I had started to give up on meeting you. After visiting David, Amy and Bo in Florida at the end of October, I started wondering if I had already met you. I wondered if you were Ben. I still wonder if you are. Things did not go well. I found out he was dating someone else, he supposedly broke up with her and we spent some time together, got in a big fight, and now this fight has raged on for two months. I can't tell if I actually love him, or if I just play him as my safe card. He's a constant in my life - he's consistently a pain in the rear. I can always count on us fighting.
Why am I telling you this? I want you to know that my heart is aching. My heart has the ability to ache. I think that may be a huge reason as to why I haven't found you. As long as I let myself hold on to Ben, I will find it difficult to start to love anyone else. But I promise you this, when I find you and we know we are supposed to be together, I will love you with all my heart. I will always be true to you. I will never give you reason to wonder. Because I've been hurt so badly before, I will need reassurance of your love for me. Please tell me you love me every day, kiss me every day, and hold me when I cry. I will cry. I'm a woman, and I feel deep and strong emotion. If I cry in front of you, it's because I trust you to hold me and make it better. It's not because I am trying to manipulate you or make you feel bad. It's simple: I just want to be held.
I caught a glimpse of you yesterday. Not really YOU, of course, but glimpses of how I deserve to be treated, and how I know you'll treat me.
I love you, handsome. I eagerly await the day you come into my life. Until then, I'll be finishing school and working. I'm just waiting on you.
Love Always,
Me
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