I had to live nine, whole, long, tormenting days away from you. At first I was not happy at all because you seems to be good at being away from me. I went into my self made coma and waited, motionless. Day by day, I grew cold. But every time I tried to hide, you came and shake me up a little with your mastery. Then , on this 19th day of this month, I am loving you like I always do my sweet sweet baby.
You read me and calm my nerves. That is such an awesome thing even to fathom. I wish I can do it to you.
I love you so very much.
HAPPY 19TH LOVE…