Love letter # 803

It was all very sudden. I guess it had to be. Not so long ago I was someone else, now I am the one who loves you; and although I cannot say precisely what that means, the effect cannot be denied.

If there had been a moment when I could have paused, I would most likely have stopped. Too many unknowns, too much at stake. Now I am simply glad that you arrived like a storm. It is pouring now, and I am dancing, saturated, with you.