Clare I want to tell you again I love you. Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth the net under the high-wire walker the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more density in this world than I do myself as though it could linger on after me and surround you keep you hold you.
Have you ever noticed how when youre happy time seems to pass by fast while when youre miserable it goes real slow Life would have been a blink with you whether it lasted a millennium or a month.