Imagine an canvas instead of my heart. People came in, did their thing and left. I cleaned up pretty easily after them. But you walked and what a mess!! I scrubbed so hard, but the colours never faded. Then I realized you are meant to be there forever. All the good things in life remind me of you. When I have a new dream, I want to share it with you. And when you tell me - "Sure love, we can do it
", I just want to clap my hands and smile wide. You taught me the value of patience, the reason behind us waiting, because we cherish what we await much more when it finally makes its way into our life. Little things got lost in the way but I can't help feeling so strongly about you. You yield to the one you truly love. The mess you made is now a beautiful painting. The pieces all come together now. They make sense. Your voice makes me smile.
Love, Me.
Love, Me.

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