In everything I write, whether it starts sad, or happy, or whatever…you really are the subject of it all. Because I find love in everything. And in everything, I find you.
So this is to say that the love and light in my eyes exist because of you. The purest love I’ve ever felt, has inspired every word that comes from my hands and mouth.
So this is to say every thought of life comes with a hint of you. Just love so abundant and gracefully given, how can I not see you in every frame that I live in?
So this is to say that you live in my dreams. Sepia toned moments of far gone memories. It’s as if there’s a never ending flow of love through our mountains, train cars and tickets for counting.
So this is to say that I’m irrevocably thankful for you. Forever indebted to give my love to you. You’re special to me. In every way. I love you now, forever, and always.