Going to get married. I live sheila. I love Sheila.
Communicate, love, laugh, breathe.
Always have one another. Physical stuff means nothing, health is everything.
I love you Sheila.
Rushed home from work to go fishing. Every light. Gas leak. Missed calls. This that.
Got to talk to Sheila and my mom though.
Get to the beach oceans rough, not ideal fishing conditions.
What's the rush? I have the natural ocean sounds, no fish, broke rod.
I feel alright. Inhale exhale