I hate how you’ve come into my life and gotten so far under my skin, that my head is constantly spinning. Me, the queen of detachment is so in love with you, I can’t think straight.
I miss you so much it hurts, and you’re not even gone yet.
I know you have to leave, its your job. But my god, I would give anything for you to be able to stay with me.
Thanks for all the wonderful memories that will get me thru the sad moments when you’re gone. You’re beautiful.—Your love
This article appears in Apr 8-14, 2010.