Dear liz,
impatience is not usually my weakness.But your letters torment me.They make me want to saddle a horse and ride to your house(dont ask me how i would traverser, croix the ocean),where i would make toi explain yourself.
toi know,i never thought things would happen this way.i'm planning to attend a seminar simply because lisa will be there.my cœur, coeur is broken.i'd see her and it would mend.i'd leave her and it'd break again.the seminar is three nights.it will break three times.
But maybe i have Lost nothing.she never was what i thought her.so i've Lost nothing. she laughed in my face many times before.love is cruel toi know? I have to go.write back soon.
Missing you.
Michael.
impatience is not usually my weakness.But your letters torment me.They make me want to saddle a horse and ride to your house(dont ask me how i would traverser, croix the ocean),where i would make toi explain yourself.
toi know,i never thought things would happen this way.i'm planning to attend a seminar simply because lisa will be there.my cœur, coeur is broken.i'd see her and it would mend.i'd leave her and it'd break again.the seminar is three nights.it will break three times.
But maybe i have Lost nothing.she never was what i thought her.so i've Lost nothing. she laughed in my face many times before.love is cruel toi know? I have to go.write back soon.
Missing you.
Michael.
