I want to share a poem that I gave to you many years ago when I finally realized just how much you meant to me. I always knew I loved you but it took a few years to fully realize how very much. I think you call it maturing.
To Rich:
I told you that I'd love you , until the end of time,
And that I would let you know if I ever changed my mind,
But that's not what you want to hear, you need more than that,
You want burning passion and I'm a little flat.
But, life goes on, the years go by, the months turn into years,
Some are filled with laughter and some are filled with tears.
But one thing that will never change and that's my love for you,
Although I don't express it much, it's honest and it's true.
Lots of things that matter,some I can't recall
But having you beside me, is what matters most of all.
I love you.
Jean
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Losing you is the hardest thing I have ever had to endure. I miss you more today than yesterday and I'd give a million tomorrow's for just one yesterday.