Sunday, September 25, 2011
Waiting for you to come back...
My heart is aching for you. I feel like your face has faded out of my focus. I cant image it anymore. Just come home and see me. Bring him, bring her, bring them; anyone that wants to come. As long as you come home to see me, be with me, and stay with me. I wish you wouldn't have moved, and now you're moving farther. I dont want you to go. I know you are trying to start your new life with your boyfriend and dog, like your own little family; but don't forget about your old family! We are still here to be with you. Please come home. I have so much to talk to you about and share with you. We need to start planning your wedding and talk about my homecoming I just had, and talk about graduation and where I'm going to college. I want to make those plans with you. I miss you best friend, cuddle buddy, idol watcher, mother replacment, buzz, made of honor, sister, MACKENZIE.....we are getting our tattoos soon, right? I will see you soon. Love you with all my heart. <3
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Oh, this is beautiful! It reads like a poem, especially that last line where you list what she is and end with her name in capitals. Great work. And I love that you end with a question unique to you two. But the beginning is wonderful too--the idea that you don't care who comes, too, as long as she comes back. Beautiful. It makes me miss her, too!
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