Naked

Dear Diary,

If I should fall, a bed of red rose petals I hope to fall on. If I should miss a step and fall down a flight of stairs, I wish I would laugh the pain away. If today should all go wrong, I hope to God I'd still see a smilling face waiting for me at home and I pray he be naked.

Yes, yes, an overdue apology comes along this line.Sorry.

I'm sorry for everything I didn't say to you when you needed me to be mature most. I'm sorry for getting you worried everytime I fall sick. You know I never meant all those things I say when I'm mad. I'm sorry mostly for being so stubborn and letting my ego get in the way of all the apologies I should have at least muttered.

There, short and sweet.

Oh and I love you. And your boxers are in the drawer.

Love forever and always,
Joan