once again

Dear you,

I am sitting on the wrong chair.
Once you sit with your legs wide open, feeling your ass tripod adjusting on hard wood, that's when you know this chair sucks.

I had a phone conversation tonight with one of my favourite persons of all time.
Comfortable. Think cheese and crackers.
Just the feeling you get when your ass sinks into the softness of your bed.
Okay, maybe that's because I was on the bed.
Still.

I don't think I've lost the romanticism in me.

I thought I gave it all away to you but I was wrong.

I am romantic.

That will never change.

Thank you for making time for me.

Are you being civil?

With all my civil and the best love (I reserved for you),

sab