As I walk along the beach, I stumble upon a million different types of shells, some soft and wonderful, but then nasty things crawl out of them, some full of fun and vibrant colors, but with sharp edges, and some you can tell were once beautiful but got broken along the way. Sometimes i feel like a grain of sand being pushed and pulled again and again by each wave that comes along. Simply lost among all of the shells. But finally I found you, so rare, that small bit of excitement that everyone waits to come across, something more special than any shell. I don\'t have to seach anymore for what I\'ve been looking for so long. Like high tide, we may have to go through a lot before we are able to find eachother, but when i did find you i felt like i had come across that rarely found sand dollar among a million seashells lost in the waves and sand.
Tim, I love you so much. Now how much do you think i was thinking about the hot guys in florida? hehehe
