28 January 2009

Bedtime

It's late, I'm tired, yet all I can think of is you. I can't wait for tomorrow, I'm so excited for you to be off work early, I almost don't want to sleep and just wait for you to come around. I will though, because I know you'd want me to. I love you, now I'm off to dream of you, my love.

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