August 19, 2002
Alone, and waiting. Waiting for you to grow inside me. Waiting for you to touch my insides. To kick me for the very first time and feel you endless for several more months. Then touching your soft face for the very first time with my lips. The day draws near, I can feel it. Closer each time we try. My love for you, will be forever. Never ceasing to grow more intense, more incredible. I long for you.
