last installment of my personal life...........
letter from a good woman...
she wrote this about me
posting this might appear lame and it probably is....
but it's just to share my appreciation for a lady liking me the way I like her.....it's very nice, and fulfiulling
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I'll begin with the basics....Well, you're 20. I haven't gone out with a 20-year old since I was 19
You practically have a curfew. You live with your parents. Your mother doesn't like me. I've never been to your house. You are secretive. You flirt with women on the internet. You are still shy about your beautiful body and it's been two months! You are SUPER self-conscious. You torture yourself with your own thoughts. Mind you, these are not bad things, just things that make you stand out from the rest.
Okay, on the other side of the "standing out" spectrum......
You have a smile that makes me weak in the knees. Just the thought of your body makes me tingle all over. Your eyes make me feel vulnerable, but loved. I see a depth in you that will reveal itself more and more over time....it will guide you. You communicate your wants and needs in a way that makes me want to give you everything. I could listen to your thoughts for hours on end and not get bored. You interest me. I respect the person you are, and the person you will be. I love the way you talk about your father. I like you....I would want you as a friend even if I had never wanted you for more
You are not damaged by the world as much as most. You are funny....I love to watch your wheels spin. You know so much, yet have so much to learn, and I look forward seeing the world open up to you and what you will do with what you now know and what you will learn. Because of you, I care more for myself. I feel protective of you. You are so full of possibility and light, that it exudes onto me, and makes me more optimistic about life in general. You force me to live in the moment. You make me think. And something in me just KNOWS you are special. In such a short time you have been a gift in my life, and for that I am grateful. I just hope I can keep you for awhile longer
I'm sure I could go on, but Sam's done with her bath and I'm going to bed, wearing your shirt
You know I love you....it's not the "I can't imagine my life without you" love...that takes more time than we've had....but it is a full, complete, pure love of who you are and how you feel in my life. I can feel it like a huge, warm, fuzzy light that fills my heart and mind. I feel very open to you....I can't explain it.
See what happens when you get me thinking?
Goodnight
letter from a good woman...
she wrote this about me
posting this might appear lame and it probably is....
but it's just to share my appreciation for a lady liking me the way I like her.....it's very nice, and fulfiulling
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I'll begin with the basics....Well, you're 20. I haven't gone out with a 20-year old since I was 19

Okay, on the other side of the "standing out" spectrum......
You have a smile that makes me weak in the knees. Just the thought of your body makes me tingle all over. Your eyes make me feel vulnerable, but loved. I see a depth in you that will reveal itself more and more over time....it will guide you. You communicate your wants and needs in a way that makes me want to give you everything. I could listen to your thoughts for hours on end and not get bored. You interest me. I respect the person you are, and the person you will be. I love the way you talk about your father. I like you....I would want you as a friend even if I had never wanted you for more


I'm sure I could go on, but Sam's done with her bath and I'm going to bed, wearing your shirt

You know I love you....it's not the "I can't imagine my life without you" love...that takes more time than we've had....but it is a full, complete, pure love of who you are and how you feel in my life. I can feel it like a huge, warm, fuzzy light that fills my heart and mind. I feel very open to you....I can't explain it.
See what happens when you get me thinking?

Goodnight

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