Wait For Me

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 Wait for me my dear ____.

Please do.


I am certain with every breath I take that a love like ours has not touched the face of the earth. 

No love poet from the past has ever experienced this, I am sure.


Wait for me my dear ____.

Please do. 


There's not a day that I don't think about you, about us, about the wonders of what it would be to live our life's together. 

Quite devious of the universe to have given us life in such distant circumstances. 

Yet somehow, we've managed to bring this love to life. 


Wait for me my dear ____. 

Please do. 


Because I cannot wait to caress you and your soul. 

To denote this love that burns within me not only in words but actions. 

Writing about you is my most treasured thing.  

I wish you knew how much I do so, all thanks to this inordinate love I feel. 


Wait for me my dear ____. 

Please do. 


Forever yours,

—

Wiin


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