My GLOB, do the years fly by.
- I close my eyes when you hug me, so I actually feel them.
- I watch you when you're not looking. Creepy, right?
- I admire you, your face especially, when you sleep, looking for unfamiliar spots or dimples or shapes that give clues to you growing up and into your face.
- I listen to your voice and laugh. They're slowly changing and maturing, but I still love to hear them.
I can't think of anything more I can do to stop the hurried nature of time, but these will have to work for now. While I'm super curious as to what kind of woman you're becoming, I am in no hurry to meet her.
<3
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