<h2> "this will work" - Her </h2>

I hope there aren't any doubts that <br>
I'll make an effort to make this work <br>
and <br>
It is so profoundly reassuring  <br>
to hear this from you <br>
"this is going to be worth it" <br>
"this will work" <br>
"you make me happy" <br>

I want this to work too  <br>
You're pretty much all I look forward to. <br>
Sure, if I focus on the weeks and months ahead, there are some <br> things that make me excited. <br>
 There's Christmas. <br>
 decorating the office (i volunteered to helppp) <br>
 Hanging out with gave and kian and tommy and kt and the other<br>
 friends that don't need an invitation <br>
 because they're always included. <br>
but those are not always present in my mind. <br>
Truth is, up there, it's mostly you. <br>
When I miss you, I miss you lots<br>
And when things get between us, I think how much you miss me<br>
But I'll keep trying. I'm with you and by your side. Always <br>
:) <br>
I feel loved <br>
I feel wanted <br>

Anyway, <br>
<p>
This is what happened las morning:
I went to sleep without expecting anything in the morning. Whatever happens, happens. (I'll watch a movie with you anyway) You were (presumably) very tired from the night before (nap? at 5am??) and I would have liked you to sleep as much as possible. I set a catchall 8:20am alarm and closed my eyes. Some dreams after, I land in some place of nebulous conflict. A rather blurry dream that felt like Burgundy and fire; tumultuous and vibrant. There wasn't much substance to it, but the ending was something I probably won't forget. I was close to waking up when I visualize this angelic image. This person surrounded by light. Coming towards me, cutting through all the tension. Without moving my head, I open my eyes. And there I am, looking straight at you as you made your way through my bedroom door. The dream curtains fall, revealing your beautiful image standing right behind it.
"excellent timing ;)" I thought.
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what a sight you are <br>
what a feeling you bring me <br>







but how do you feel, my love?