Ma douceur,
Thank you so much. Ask and you shall receive — I guess that's proving to be true. I was missing you, placed an intention, and there you were. Inviting. How blissful. Please, don't stop. Being around. Please?
I think might be getting addicted, or maybe it's already the case. You're super addictive, do you know that? You're such a treat to be around. Plus I have a bad habit for falling into addictions, and entertaining them. So, that's that. Sigh…
Anyhow, I just wanted to let you know that when our paths cross, you're always the highlight of my day — and on days they don't, I think about you more than I'd ever admit.
I hope you're having good mornings, with a nutritious breakfast and a nice cup of coffee to get you going. I hope you're taking time for lunch, and that you don't overwork yourself during the week. I hope you're driving safely, and that you carry an umbrella with you on rainy days. I hope you're going back home to a warm place, enjoying a nice bath, and getting comfortable in a pair of sweatpants. I hope you're having a good night of sleep, embraced by soft and fresh linen. I hope I show up in your dreams, sometimes.
I hope people around you make you feel happy, secure, fulfilled — loved. Every day. I hope they celebrate your victories and support you during hardships. I hope I get to cross your mind from time to time — and that it makes you smile when I do. I hope your heart feels light and content.
And I truly hope that if my letters would happen to be sent — they won't be — you'd receive my words with open mind and open arms. That you would not feel uncomfortable, but cared for. That you would not feel scared, but protected. I hope you could see the true beauty that lies behind: that of a pure heart — albeit fighting battles with an edgy mind. My raw unfiltered thoughts are usually not to be shared — I hope you'd interpret them with the necessary care.
Chao!