To the man I love, to my future.
The first time I felt your presence, I began joining the dots in the sky wondering when our stars would align.
I often think of where you are and if you're happy.
Are you in love?
I hope she is gentle.
I know you and I are the same in that way.
We bruise a little more easily than most.
You see, our souls were made in the same breath.
I know I'm running late.
I'm sorry.
Things haven't worked out the way I planned.
But believe me when I tell you I am on my way.
Until the, think of me, dream of me and I will do the same.
One day I will learn your name, and I will write it somewhere on this page.
And we will realise that we have known each other all along.
- Lang Leav