Hi My Honery
I hope you will come home early. I miss you everytimes so much.
Every Minutes i feel like hours and hours like days.
There are so many more and more days and still you return to me.
I want to your arms and your touch. I yearn for your body scent.
The smell on your pillowcase is gone now and it brings me to happy.
I hope that I could touch you all times and hold you as I fall asleep.
My all dreams are filled with memories of us but they are old memories and
I want to make with you new ones.
But now you are so far away that the only memories being made are very
impressions on a inbox as these letters get sent out.
Hey Beauty, give me only a sign. Let me know that you love me and
will be coming home soonly. I need a shroud of hope to hang on to you.
Yes, I hoped you gave me a date but what does that mean?
A date is a number and it means nothing. There is no emotion with a date. No love.
No sense of warmth or understanding or no saying. No human compassion or need that day.
A date is cold. It is be darked and unfeeling. It doesn’t make small talk.
It does not offer late night kisses. I need your love only.
Yours Honery Ever smith
6:33 AM
sadia

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