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air-mailed kisses
8:57 pm - February 01, 2004

Well it's been a while, and I doubt you even read this thing or check it any more, but perhaps it's time.

You are everything I need, everything I want. When I'm in your arms it's like the rest of the world fades into greyscale, and your eyes become the richest blue.

I stumble with words to describe how I feel but the only thing I can ever utter is 'I love you.' And sometimes it doesn't seem like enough.

I wander around with those three words in my head. They sit anxiously on the tip of my tongue until I see you or talk to you again.

I try not to overpower you with words but sometimes I feel as though I'm drowning you; drowning in you. Fumbling and hanging on to the empty space where you're supposed to be.

The air-mailed kisses do not do your lips justice; there's no warmth, no softness to them, but until the distance between us fades they're what I have of you, however faded the image may be, the fact that it's you makes it beautiful.