It's been a while since I've had this kind of affection. It hasn't even been a week yet, and you're far from fully mine, but I can tell by the way you kissed me inbetween my shoulderblades when we were both drifting off, that you don't think I'm so bad.
It's true what they say, it takes more than fucking someone to keep yourself warm, but today the sun seemed a little brighter.
You asked me to go see Paul Dempsey with you at the end of April. I said yes, even though I have no faith in myself to keep this going that long. Two months can be a long time with me...
It's my birthday on Friday. I really hope you'll be there.