Dear summer,
I miss you. Life is colder when you aren’t around. I miss your touch on my cheek, the light you bring into my life. I’m sorry that I didn’t spend much time with you last time you were in town; I was busy. Please forgive me. This year I plan on giving you the attention and appreciation you deserve. The promise of your return gets me through the bitterest days. Please hurry back. I love you.
Love,
Tara
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment