Addictions and other Character Flaws

I am a complexity of randomosity. I love the dark for its secrets and solace, a downward transcendental redemption for the sins committed in the daylight. My life is an addiction. Much as sometimes I may want to turn away and start from scratch, somehow it draws me back in. I want to remember the things most important, so here's the proof - and another addiction.

Saturday, February 26, 2005

Maybe

Maybe I'm not appreciative enough. Or perhaps it's that I feel it, but I don't express it. Or the words don't come out right. Or maybe, just maybe, this is all in my head. Regardless, though, I feel that I need to say thank you to my love. Thank you, for always being there for me to vent to, even when it's TV time and all you really want to do is watch your cartoons. Even when the PS2 is calling your name, you still take the time to listen. Thank you for giving me the best three months I've had in more time than I can recall offhand, for being sweet and goofy and so loving that you make me feel like I'm worth it. Thank you for letting me love you, for your words and your touch and your warm heart. Thank you, for all the things I can't put into words but are so much a part of why you're my heart's match. I love you more than words can say, and I am so blessed to have you.
Forever yours,
Fabala

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