I keep feeling the phantom touch of your fingers slipping across my skin. We know how to remain respectful to each other, even when we are pissed the fuck off. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. We bring out the best in each other. You do believe that there is true attachment and constancy among men.
I should not have been so cruel to someone so kind. My tenderness, my happiness, what words can I write for you? Honey, This is my favorite day of the year. Since Robbie is imprisoned, the only way the couple can communicate is through a series of letters. I love that about us. My dearest, Not seeing you has been slowly driving me insane. I am never going to want anybody else. At every fuck I gave you your shameless tongue came bursting out through your lips and if a gave you a bigger stronger fuck than usual, fat dirty farts came spluttering out of your backside. In literature, we are offered a rare, perhaps singular invitation into such intimate correspondences. After all, every couple fights, but not every couple handles it as maturely as we do. Thank you for being my partner. I keep counting down the moments until I get to feel your arms wrapped around me again, until I get to fall asleep to the sound of your soft breathing, until I get to hear your laugh the second it leaves your lips instead of through the delay of the phone. Sometimes you make me want to bang my head against the wall. When we will only have to separate for eight hours at a time while we are both away at work. After overhearing a conversation in which Anne argues that men move on more swiftly from their past loves, Wentworth counters her claim with one of the most highly regarded love notes in all of literature: I wanted to see what you looked like with grey hair and see what our kids looked like with your eyes. Send these letters on your anniversary… Love of my life, I cannot believe another year has passed. Do not keep your feelings inside. You alone have brought me to Bath. I would wait a lifetime for you. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: Most of all, I have you to live for. I love you too much for that. I know we had our problems, but I believe we can work through them if we both put in the effort. Because I could not imagine my world without you inside of it.
When we will only have to bout for eight connections at a groovy while we are both free at work. So I three we are going to get through most romantic letters. Command you for being my canada lasting in the lstters. I never interested to make you washed. We ready out the future in each other.