making love and eating cookies.

I've contemplated it, I know we will always love each other; but at the end of the day will we always be in love with each other? As the plane is crashing, are you the one I cling to? I ask myself questions like this all the time. The two of us, certainly, are moving so fast in our own lives... becoming functioning people of the world in society. Without the label as my "girlfriend" and knowing that you still love me, no matter what the level of intensity, and we still continue to live our successful lives apart- I'm okay.

I'm pursuing what I love, and so is she. Our lives run into each other now and then, how we express ourselves to each other is what changes at each encounter. I'll look at my girl and see her as the wonderful young woman she's become, and then two months later I'll see her as my one and only. It's forever changing, and the two of us are never on the same page. At the end of the day, I'm more content with knowing I have someone out there in this HUGE world that I share something special with (whatever that may be), rather than having that "facebook official relationship". Not right now at least, not when I'm at home for at least five days and then on a plane somewhere else the next weekend.

When I see my girl I can never tell if I want to run off and go make love somewhere or eat cookies and watch an action movie together.

Oh love, I've missed writing about you.

from that dancer guy to you,

Tony