DearTasha,
YouaretheveryairthatIbreathe,theverylovethatIneed,myheart,mysoul,myeverything.ThesweetestofmymemoriescomewhenIthinkofyou.IremembertheveryfirstdaythatIsawyou,IcouldnotbelieveIwaslookingatahumanbeing.IpinchedmyselfthehardestonecouldeverdosoastowakemyselfupfromthedrunkenstuporIwasin.ForamomentIbelievedIwasinheaven;Ievendancedtothemusictheangelsweresinging.UponopeningmyeyesIrealizedIwasnotinheavenbutthatanangelhadcomedowntoearth,justforme.
Themusicofyourvoicesurpassesthatofthegreatestorchestrabeltingoutitsverybestcomposition.Yourskinissofterthanthefinestsatinandglowsradiantlyilluminatinglikethesun,settingoveraserenepoolofcrystalclearwater.Youreyesdancelikemermaidsinthesunshine,promulgatingtheexoticbeautyfromwithinyourinnermostbeing.WordsalonelimitmetoexplainingexactlyhowIfeelaboutyou.
Icansayyouarethesolecomfortertome,theonlyonewhoevertookthepaintounderstandme.Youdryeverytearthatfallsdownmycheeks.LovingyouisthebestthingthateverhappenedtomeandIwillforevercherishthemomentswehavespenttogether.
EverynightIdreamofheaven,andI’dgottenusedtotheideathattheyarelookingforanangel,onethatwentmissingthedayyousteppedintomylife,thedayallmysorrowswerewashedawayandItookastepintotheimpossible,crossingthemarginfromnaturaltosupernatural.Youaremyangelandforeveryouwillbe.TheonewhosememoriesIwilltreasureforevertillthedayIturnintoanangellikeyou.
Lovealways,
DeeVynn