We have parted ways at your request so that you could clear your head, I didn’t agree but obliged. A couple of months have passed and we have purposely not communicated other than what was necessary. When you came over to collect some things you had left I had butterflies, and considering how you lingered for an hour chatting, I hope you felt the same way. I’m not ‘holding my breath’ but I am hoping that once you have your head cleared we can go for a coffee and see where we end up. I still miss you every day. —My butterflies are still alive for you
This article appears in Dec 9-15, 2010.
I’m not terribly sentimental, but this is really sweet.
If this is K.C., and I’m pretty sure it is, my butterflies are mising you more and more each day. I made a mistake, I let the wrong guy go. I just miss you so much. But I know I’m not what you’re looking for, so how do we continue, knowing it will never progress? Damn this is difficult…<3C