As I lay here treating a mild headache and sore throat, I can't help but have to get out the bullshit, before I write you something beautiful.
You deserve all of the beautiful words that express all of my beautiful feelings, but there is a minor anxiety standing in the way.
So let me oust it with some free write, and get back to the essence of you... the essence of us.
Just don't do it... please.
I know it's not my place, but I can see what could be and baby it is cosmic.
Let's let go of our anchors and sail freely.
With love,
-Gabriella
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