Sunday, March 5, 2006

Combien de temps?

How long must I wait, hold her in my arms every morning, every night?

I’m so very eagerly antsy. I want to be married now, moving in together as one, as one family. I feel as though we’ve become attached physically to each other. When we are only 3 or 4 miles apart it is as if i woke up with a body part missing. I can feel the phantom pain.

I think I’m entering into that pre-nuptial feeling of wanting to be more a part of something wonderful than being separated from something wonderful. Freedom? Bachelor life? Who needs that? Who on Earth really wants that? I’d much rather lose all my freedom, than to live without love.

She loves my silliness and passion
I love her independence and intelligence

Together we have the world.
I love having the world.

Jusqu'à ce que nous soyons ensemble

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