Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Thoughts on missing you.

I. Miss. You.

But, this morning I have realized that missing you means:

1. I know you. Because if I didn't know you, I wouldn't miss you.

2. I like you. Who misses the ones they don't like? That is just preposterous!

3. I enjoy your company. Your presence makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

But, please, please come home soon. Although, I am grateful to know you, like you, enjoy you, and miss you; I much prefer not missing you.

All my love,

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