For Sara
Sara, this is for you, because I never seem to feel as though I do enough to show you how important you are to me.
I wish we could talk more. I wish we could see each other more. I wish I could tell you more often how much you mean to me.
I love you and I miss you and I thank you for your friendship and so much more.
I wish we could talk more. I wish we could see each other more. I wish I could tell you more often how much you mean to me.
I love you and I miss you and I thank you for your friendship and so much more.
posted by E in Oz at 2:12 pm
these thoughts escaped my brain at 2:12 pm
1 Comments:
Oh my dearest Eve. Why is it that you and I are so talented in making the other cry.
The painting is amazing, and so is your father - at least you come by it honestly.
I don't like the fact that the person who understands me oh so well is half a world away - now if you were just a world away, then you'd be here! or I'd be there - it'd make no difference.
I can't believe that it's been 9 months since we got to spend time together. At least Michael knows where the priorities are. :)
Thank you for being who you are and for being my friend. Your christmas/birthday gift sure outstrips the silly book I got you for your birthday.
But, I'll work on it. ;-)
Love you lots.
S
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