i know who you are. and you know me.
i write to you as gently as i can, with my cleanest and clearest intentions.
you are the 'b' to my 'a'.
i know that you will travel this earth, you will go far.
i know that you will make prints in the sand, your skin will caress old bark and be aged by tired winds.
you are beautiful.
i can tell that you have thought about it.
the two of us know, we both know more than we know ourselves.
no matter how far we go,
no matter how many miles we drive,
no matter how many steps we take, homes we live in, faces we love, or times we die...
we will always come back.
we are magnets.
even if we do not see each other for years at a time,
it's always like we were in different rooms of the same house, within earshot.
i love you.
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