Every word.

So you have no reason to know this, but… I recently switched back to an iPhone. It's a long story that I won't bore you with, but the most pleasant surprise?

All of our texting history (such as it is).

All of it.

From all the way back to the first one somewhere around 2017…

It's back.

And gosh, it reminded me…

Baby. I devour all of your words.

Each and every thing that comes from your lips or your fingertips?

I want them. I love them.

I cherish them.

And I hope against hope that one day? Once I've proven myself?

You'll find that you trust me with them all.

Love you, baby. You've been the best, even before my heart really realized that you were the best… And, babe…

I just wanna see the grooves between your hands, your teeth, oh
Tell me, do you think about me?

Yours.

PS — February 6, 2020. You, standing at my front door in the blistering cold… giving me one of those smiles that I was already absolutely smitten with… sigh Nice to put a date to such a small and yet not at all small event…

PPS — Preemptively missing you tomorrow night… hope you know I'd rather be here than there, baby. But, don't worry… this one'll be quick.

🫶