Yes you, my single reader…
I don’t know how to express myself with you or with anyone for that matter. But especially you.
You’re like a breath of fresh air when all there is to consume is fire.
You’re absolutely something else and you so don’t know that yet do you?
You make me smile when I want to give it all up and you make me happy when I forget what that feels like. Happiness.
Happiness is with you.