Numbers are never enough;
like dollars in my bank account;
like in days left of a weekend;
like in moments spent with you.
Or numbers are always too much;
like on my bathroom scale;
like the thermometer outside;
like the days still remaining until I am allowed to touch you.
But letters – they are perfect.
When you put all the right letters together into words,
and put all the right words together into sentences,
and put all the right sentences together into love letters;
I get to be with you in a place
where numbers don’t matter;
I get to be with you anywhere, as often, and however we want.
And that makes letters magic.
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THAT’S BEAUTIFUL! Love it!
And Love you!
On Fri, Jul 13, 2018 at 10:51 AM, The Dewey-eyed Pessimist wrote:
> Sarafina posted: “Numbers are never enough; like dollars in my bank > account; like in days left of a weekend; like in moments spent with you. Or > numbers are always too much; like on my bathroom scale; like the > thermometer outside; like the days still remaining until ” >