Why always the good ones?

Friday, February 24, 2012

Why always the good ones?

Yeah i fucked it up again. 

Lesson learned: Don't try to blog on the bus! Way too many variables to keep track of.

The post i lost was written for Sir. It came from the heart. I'm not sure trying to reproduce it would do it justice =(

I was writing about feelings, how they come and go, ebb and flow. Right now, and recently, they are flowing. Gushing. Every time i think of Sir i get a silly grin on my face and feel warm inside. I love You.

I know You know that Sir (we speak of it often enough), but what i wanted to really say was how much more You are. Not only to me, but to others around You (but me most! *girly grin*).

You are a good man. You are caring and kind, with a good heart. You are genuine and You look after those You care about. You are sensitive even when You are tough, gentle even though you are rough.
You are inspiring and good and kind.
You do good.
You are good.
You mean the world to me. You make me whole, You give me strength.

And i want You to know

"i like You"

With love,