Dear Someone,

I look out the window and it is raining. And I still see droplets falling out of my eyes on deck; droplets of rain falling into the water like memories of you and me.

I’ve been thinking about you all weekend long. As the seconds turn to minutes, as the minutes turn into hours, as the hours turn to days to weeks, to months, to years and finally into seasons. You may forget me one day. But all I know (knew) was that I’ll be coming home again to you.

I don’t love your body,

But,

I love you.

All I need is just me, you and two cups of coffee.

The boys at home are saying I’m white. all that matters is you love me. You’re beautiful.