To my Dream My home My everything

I have sent a message for the first five days in May which were the most amazing time our life, you and all of your beautiful ness mean and are the world to me. I will fight for the world to know what you mean to me because your love love is all i need ......even though i have to tell you though the paper. Your my deep dark poet my gothic fairy tale of sorrow. I am glad you know....... i still and forever have your hand, heart and spirit with me always. I hope you can kiss the stars and moon when you see them and think of me.... I dream of the day we are at home