Dear U 6

Dear U
And here I am writing to you again. Silly, silly, silly. And still. It isthe only thing Ihave to feel somewhat close to you. Stupid I guess, not silly. But well, Ihave never claimed to be the fastest horse in the stable. I guess that is alright. I have a vivid imagination at least, so in a way, I'm never alone. Now I sound crazy instead. Well, as they say. All the best people are. I came across a old poem I used to like a lot but had forgotten about. It is by W. H. Auden.
"Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone," It gives me the shivers when I read it. And I dearly wish for something like that. Not to loose the one I love. But to have one to love that much. To have you.
Sweet dreams Dear U..