Wishing we were together, I have a real urge to be sitting with you holding your hand. Wanting to feel you wrapped in my arms, just chatting.

Wishing we were going on holiday together – wanting us not to have oversight – wanting us to be in the sunshine so that every day I can be going home with you. I too don’t need much in a home – just you – and everything else after that is pretty much irrelevant.

In my heart I belong to you – and only to you – I just need to make it real – I love you my beautiful one x.