These words will find you before I do. Before I begin allow these words to resonate within your soul…. here goes… my feelings are as transparent as the air you breathe. Clearly seen but refusing to believe my existence is but a dream. The frequent trips to a destination more exciting than a kept promise, the sight of you with Christmas in the rear view, leaving my adrenaline occupied with butterflies. Let these words find you, explaining the very truth my tongue finds hesitance in revealing. There’s no amount of rehearsals nor mirrors to replicate my nervousness but understand this…… if you ever wondered if any of this is true, know that tomorrow is never the same or will it ever be without you.
– C.A. Thomas