by: Honey on 1/18/2003
I love her so much.
No one knows of my sadness that comes from missing her or that I want to spend the rest of my life with her. She's such a pretty little thing, with a beautiful soul.
When I'm with her, I see to it that every minute is to be treasured. I almost beg for a miracle that would stop the day from ending. All I want to do is to see her smile always, that I do not want to drain her with any of my "inner sadness" that comes from my life at present. When she sleeps at night, I kiss her hand and apologize for anything I've done, again and again.
I once asked myself, what or who is she in my life? I've tried to look for answers and there is only one I found - she is my life. She's the source of my strength, the reason I continue living. Maybe without her, I died a long ago.
To my Dyevoshka, thank you for being a part of me. I LOVE YOU!
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