You are all I think about. You know that right? You haunt my mind, but in a good way. You are absolutely impeccable. All i think about. I wish i could see you more often, but i cant. It is my greatest desire that you feel the same way. I cant get you out of my head. You give me butterflies to no extent. Do i love you? Of course. When i wake up you are all i look forward to seeing or talking to. Even though are time might be short it will be the best time of my day.

Mary Pittman