To: the luckiest girl in the world.
I have something to say...

In this story I feel like I'm missing my cues.
Have I misread the text...

I have come to understand the nature of love,
Not that I necessarily learned what it was...

Pumping blood of natures strong will,
Throbbing membranes of genetic thrill...

My promise is to you,
without you I would fall...

Turn are you fateful?
Tell me where your motives lay...

I wonder in what form my angel will come,
To hold close my heart and soul...

Sinking deeply into my own quicksand mind,
New convictions are what I'm starting to find...

I'm feeling a feeling I have never felt,
Troubled trying to explain it to myself...

You say don't be judgmental,
But who are you to say...

I'm saying hello to goodbye,
Finally wiping my tears dry...

Across a field I watched,
As a little boy ran for home base...