What will they write of you, in the years that follow your life? Will they speak of you as one who loved, fiercely, even those who did not earn or deserve your adoration? It is easy, after all, to love your dear ones. But did you also hold your enemy in your heart, and wish …
She will explore you in the way that only a lover of words knows how. Savouring each delicious syllable of your name as it rolls lightly across her tongue. Testing a hundred different adjectives to describe the exact shade of your eyes as they glimmer in autumn sunshine. She caresses your skin with inky fingertips, …
Dearest Me, I know that you don’t know me, not yet. You can’t conceive of a you that has a career, a fiancé, pays bills and drives a car. You don’t know that my favorite food is Indian, or that I drink Merlot like water. But I’m here; I exist out in the world. And …