On this beautiful, windy day, I thought of you. Though the spring still "clings to pale Winter's chill" I find my heart warmed by the very thought of you. Of us. And though many miles stretch between you and I, I find you near to me in my heart.
Happy Valentine's Day, my love.
I remember the night that I told you I love you.
Oh, my heart was beating so fast,
like a moth struggling to reach the flame,
which as it does,
is consumed by its desire.
And just as the moth falls into the flame,
I fell--
helpless and willing--
into your eyes.
Love always,
Nick
P.S. I love you.
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