I may not spend all the moments of every day with him, my love, yet... he has never left my side. I feel him even when he is thousands of miles away and I know he feels me too.
The letter I wrote to him on our anniversary:
February 24, 2012
I love you.
(Happy Anniversary)
Being married to you is sort of like Christmas - how do you celebrate anniversaries and such when every day feels like it should be celebrated?
I mean that...
(anyhow)
I'm scared and I am sad because the more I think about Saturday...
...the more I realize, it could have been anyone - just change one factor here and one factor there and
well...
-- it could have been anyone --
So tell me what I'm supposed to do if Saturday would have happened to me?
You are my whole world... my WHOLE world.
I need you.
Love,
me
I married Ben
on a cool February morning,
(a blue sky day)
in a small chapel
carved
from the Texas
hillside.
(history)
There was
just enough
b r e e z e
to
blow my hair
and
not
a
single
cloud
-t-o- -d-i-s-g-u-i-s-e-
the sun.
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