A pen, ink, some paper and my thoughts... I write to you.
It's the beautiful things in my life and my world that remind me of you.
What am I writing to you about?
Well, I tell you about my day. I tell you about how much I've missed you and thought about you.
I describe to you what I have seen in my way.
I like to do this because, although you are far away, you become a part of my day.
And I think, that if you were right here next to me, I'd be telling you all this too.
And you'd be listening and smiling.
But because you aren't here, I'm writing to you, to involve you , to bring you into my life and show you ...mine.
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