Sorry for this late love letter i wrote inside of it I'll do better as a man who is your husband Not your has been we didn't meet by accident this was God plan to put us together to battle out the Stormy weather no matter the circumstances stretch your arm my hand you can grab it sorry if i put your heart thru damage this real love shit is hard to manage ups and downs fever in cabins got us in the medicine cabinet looking for the aspirin as we pretend we about to go but we don't know where we going to go