I feel like I have been through a war. I do feel a bit worse for wear. If I should be so blessed to see you, I may be teary. Let me apologise in advance. I feel like someone who has been left and forgotten, despised and reviled. It seems as if parts of me have been burned off and I am left a shell. I am tired. But you would be the cure and rev me back up. Each time I think of you my heart jumps up and goes wild. Then I know I am still alive.
You are such a darling one.