My darling Elizabeth, it seems a hundred years since you last smiled for me .
I wish I could take the pain , pull it over me. Feel it like you feel it.
I want to know every detail of ever hurt you have ever endured.
I am dying to understand you .
As I gaze in to this glass you are reflected in my eyes.
Your beauty puts me beside myself still after all these years .
There is heaven of that I’m sure and the way is through you and beyond me.
I love you Elizabeth , don’t fight yourself this way .
It is a waste of a perfectly good soul.