My love,
You have been spinning in my head like an orange maple leaf caught in he late fall winds. Like the leaf, you flutter from thought to thought, in plain sight, but just out of reach. Falling, almost out on the ground, almost forgotten, but then the wind picks up, and there it is again. How I wish for that leaf to fall to the ground and be forgotten for the longest time, but some part of me wants the wind to keep coming, so that your shadow never leaves my life. I love you so much, that even if the stars stopped shining in t night sky, even if the sky fell to pieces around us, I wouldnt care. It makes no difference to me.
F