Dearest Holiday Babe, When I saw the aviary messengers on this card, I knew it had to be the one I sent you for Christmas. What can I say? I've been given so many gifts in my life. The love of family. The glory of having the three smiling faces of my sons to grace my life. And now a gift that was bestowed from out of nowhere that causes my heart to swell and overflow every time I picture your smiling face or the feel of your hand in mine or simply when I hear your name (even if I'm only saying it to myself!). In a season defined by some with who gets the biggest, brightest, shiniest, mostest things, I'm happiest for that little word "yes". Yes, that you were willing to open your heart to tell me what was on it. That I could honestly tell you "yes", my heart felt the same way. And yes, that this was the journey you wanted to take. There's a thousand ways to say it but only one way to live it and that's by saying simply "I love you" and then backing up those words with actions. As simple as those three words are, they encapsulate what my heart knows is true: You are my Cara Macree and Anam Cara for now and all time! You know you are held in my warmest love and care in this and all times. Have a peaceful and richly blessed holidays with all those you love. Your personal gay elf, Zingle Bells

Romance. From the day I started thinking about having a girl, having a relationship I knew I wanted romance. I knew I wanted passion. I knew I wanted intensity. I wanted all of the silver screens glamour and moonlight. I wanted the sparkle and the glimmer and the fire. I wanted the nightingale in Berkley Square, somewhere over the rainbow. I grasped the foundation of the of the emotion years before experiencing it personally. Basic love wouldnt do though. I coveted the relentless burning variety. A lifetime only allows a finite amount of these pursuits. Due to an obsession with perfection, my quota is lower than most. I cant remember the exact time and place I realized my commitment to you. I do remember the feeling. There was never a more assured instant of desire, never a more brilliant flash. Suddenly, I had it. The moonlight, the rainbow, the nightingale. ______. A smile that never fades. An attraction smoldering incessantly with every neon kiss. ______. On this most cliqued holiday of cardboard hearts and plastic roses, I long to whisper my genuine confessions in your ear. I love you yesterday. I love you today. I love you tomorrow. Soon, I will love you forever.

Hey, I just wanted to say, even though I am unfazed - guess what - you delivered *actual* pain. Anyway, it's fine. I expected it. I thought you might be a certain kind of person and then you fit the bill precisely. You just made me a little colder than I was a few months ago. I guess that's what I wanted (?) Love, the part of me that's yours

that sounds like a powerful dream. and possibly the recognition of a very large shift in how you value life among other things. when we parted walking away from each other to our cars i felt exactly what i imagined i would feel: like the idea of finding yourself in the most safe and beautiful and exquisite home and looking around in wonder at all the pure magic of it and glowing from the light that seemed to emanate from every single pulsing moment and suddenly something from far away calls you, a voice or sound, barely recognizable and you slowly, sadly become aware that this space you have found, this perfect home, is in another world, another dream, and you are being called back, atom by atom into a different, distant land. the sense of loss in it is somewhat devastating and i am close to tears at every second of each day now. but something else that i felt at that moment of our parting was an invisible line of pure energy that connects our hearts and has no care for time or distance or even which world we are in. i feel a line between us and it is so very good to know this kind of love, to be filled with such a light. I was aware before we parted that the distance thing would be quite tremendous and may in fact prove to be too much for our souls to bear. and that safe home in that magical world would simply exist in a loving way but no longer capable of offering shelter for either of us. such is the predicament of humanity, i believe. we are in a dream and to a large degree we can scape its components if we have the will and the heart to do so. but to a large extent we have little control over so much of what transpires in this place. as i mentioned my brother and his wife were separated by 1000 miles for an entire year. anything and everything is possible. i will love you forever for as many lives as I have left to live and if the distance between us proves too heavy a load, such is the dream we live. I am going to meditate now. and since our hearts are connected by a flowing river of light, you will feel the sorrow in me come crashing over you and it may feel like you are drowning but just hold the line, take deep breaths, feel the love the world wants for you, and float.

You think I am not thinking of you or that some line has been crossed a gate shut white and final and locked but that is not true and you always asked for truth You think I am foolish and selfish or that by nature I choose the unattainable never let go terminating progress with love or heart but that is not true because I feel your love and I am growing You think I use you and play you like a doll or push out reality in favor of dream choose pain over joy hanging on to loose threads a lover may have spun but that is not true love is a stain needing time to fade You think I don't want you that I must be "in love" to be with you all or nothing now but love is patient and infinite in form that is true I do love you and need time to know its definition You think I should know love by now a sure thing, long and enduring just choose it I was the way you are years ago that is true what I am today is reluctant, hurt and uncertain You think you mean very little to me because I rarely meet you and sing our verse stone-like and unmoving weighted with duty, worry, lack of knowing that is true you are blooming, I am frozen in circumstance You think I am calling you back jealous that you have other options as you shine with desire I do trust experience more than feeling by now that is true go - live, love, while I ponder but do not end anything

My love, A year ago my life changed irrevocably. I was madly in love and yet I was in total misery because I had to live a life without you. Learning that you felt the same way about me filled my heart with joy but also with some sadness at the thought that despite these feelings we might have to still live separate lives. So although we have had our ups and downs I would not trade it for the world because it has meant that I've had the opportunity to share so much of myself with you for the past year. If something went well you have always been the first person I wanted to share the news with. If something bad happened you were the one person I knew could make me feel better about a situation. In one year we have helped each other in so many ways, even being there for each other for two deaths in the family. Your love and support gives me strength. You have helped me love myself more and grow into a better version of myself. You have taught me how to love and be selfless and because of you I have learned what true love is. A little over a year ago I made a list of the qualities I wanted from a partner. People say that when you put your wishes and desires out into the universe the universe has a way of giving it to you. I feel like you were sent to me as an answer to my prayers. And while our situation has been far from ideal we have still managed to grow together and continuously move forward together. I don't know what the future holds for us, what other trials and tribulations we will face. All I know is that with you by my side obstacles become easier to overcome, the highs become higher and the lows are that much easier to bear. I look forward to facing the world with you, battling or celebrating whatever it throws at us. I love you very much. Happy anniversary.

My love, Baby my life with out you would be the same as a broken pencil... pointless. Finding words to describe my feelings for you would be like trying to find the rain in the desert. Some times keeping things simple is the best way. I love you today, Il love you tommorrow and I will love you forever.

One day, you'll be driving in your car, and our song will come on and you won't know what to do. Your girlfriend beside you will be oblivious to whatever overwhelming emotion decides to consume you. And then the song will pass, and the silence is filled with some other song called in by a radio listener whose had a bad day, and needed to hear it. That is how we meet now. We creep and weasel our way into the cracks of each others days at the most inopportune moments. And i know we said we ended on good terms, but when these moments occur, i hate you for it. And you know the word 'hate' is not something i use easily. When i run into your friends and they ask me how you are, and i tell them "good." Not because i don't know, but because i hope its the truth. When my blinds are still closed at noon, because i didn't open them like you did to "let in the sun." When i realize my pantry is full of food you like instead of mine, but i ignore it because grocery shopping was something we did together. I want you to know that i don't love you anymore. I miss you dreadfully but i don't love you. I miss...everything. I miss the way i would be able to tell you this instead of writing it to you in a letter. You always had the way of looking at me when i bared my soul. I always seemed to need you more than you ever needed me. So tell me, what happens when your girlfriend needs you more? Will she become like me? How many girls will be spit out and suffer because of what you couldn't give them? Maybe you'll just receive a bunch of these letters, instead of some evil, threatening plot for revenge (You know it was always hard for me to stay mad at you.) And i hate you for it...just like those preposterous songs on the radio

To my unrequited love, Each time you inadvertently touch my arm in jest or guide me round a bend, my hair stands on end, my palms grow clammy and my stomach flips. Every morning I wait for you to enjoy our ritual of coffee and cigarettes, for you I am but a friend but to me you are a delight and each day I restrain myself from shouting thus. It is inconceivable to me that you could ever love me the way I do you, so I must make do with stolen glances and cautious jostling because however hard it is to see you everyday it is unimaginably worse to think of life without you. Someone (or many people) say(s) to love someone you must first set them free, but you are not mine to let go and so I must endure discussing your latest love, and listen attentively as you recount your joy with careless abandon. I love you now, as I will forever because you are my best friend and my first true love. If you ever change your mind I'll be waiting, and then we can laugh and love forever.

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