Okay, so, yes, I still talk about you even though it's been a year since I last saw you, but I really think there is still hope for us. You and I were meant to be together, and I don't think that I will ever meet anyone else like you. Just give me a sign, any sign that you feel the same as I, and I will be on the next flight to see you. We can go to the same restaurants, same places, and it will be like we were never apart. We can go back in time, and start where we left off. Promise me that you will be celibate until we see each other again. I love you.

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How are you??? Wait, wait, don't be so quick to dismiss me! I have been doing a lot of thinking over the years--a lot of thinking. As you probably aren't aware of, my marriage wound up on the rocks, I lost all of my life savings, hell my dog was even embarrased to be seen with me, and this memory of you appeared like a a guiding light. I only have fond memories of you, even the unpleasant times like when you were telling me to get "the f*ck out of your life," have a warm glow. So, here I am. I want to give it another try. What do you say? Give it another try?

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