Dear Daniel,
I love you more than anything, you could be an angel, devil or an simple high schooler, because love has no shape, no color,no economic standart.
Love just is, I know it is complicated, It's not the right time for me to know.
but it is simple tough ,to me when you were up in the clouds,you fell in love with my soul and that's the most beautiful part of this odd remarkable relationship, I love your,soul your being and your essence, and as your pacing around in in agony i'm just taking a look around, knowing your surroundings just learning exactly what is my purpose here, and to you it is a lesson an opportunity to see people as they are, that no form from archangel to human has the right to be tools but i'm still with you and you don't know it but my body is no border.
Once I was given an pinecone, an small act really but as I watched its fibers famificate like a globe,I realized that it was not different than the white peony my beautiful one of a kind peony it had the same purpose after all to spread life, my life,happiness your happiness and for good or at least the better.
Your one for eternity,
Luce.