Love Letter
It’s happened. I’ve fallen in love with you. Deeply, head-over-heels, crazy in love. I didn’t think it was possible. Not with my baggage. Not with my expectations. Not with my limitations. But it happened. Now I just hope on every shooting star that you will accept me…because I’ve been destroyed by you. Everyone else will pale by comparison.



You are so lovely. I think we’ve got a good thing going.
Tags: Apartment hunting
May 7th, 2009 at 3:27 pm
WHERE IS THIS? Give me that kitchen now! If you get this apartment, I will invite myself over to create magical things using those stainless steel appliances and granite? countertops.
May 8th, 2009 at 10:12 am
Brigitte you are SOOOO invited over! I love to cook too. I’ll hear today if I got the apartment or not. EEP. Keep your fingers crossed for me.