Unfortunately True, But Fortunately True

She never reads these posts.  So, I can talk my god-damn most.  She is totally afraid of the flight, as I restrain… afraid of the fight

I love her now. No matter when.  She is the best woman that, I’ve ever laid my eyes in my whole life.  She knows.  How to change

a life.   She might know that she’s listening then.  But, I don’t care I’m listening then.  I hear that they’ll stay up all night, and I know

that I’ll stay up night, listening to what’s going on, listening to what’s wrong or right. I dont’ know how that I can change. I can only

hope that I’ll arange…something where you’ll stay so safe and strong, where you will know what’s right and wrong

and where you’ll come safe night and day.  and so you can come exchange, the nerdiness of you and I

the weirdness of the place that we call home and that’s our home and that’s ok… and you’ll remember

why you came…

I love you, Megan.  Please remember that.  Forever.  I’m sorry, I am a dork.  I am cheesy.  But, I love you so much!   And a  lot of people think I am funny, so there!