Nyob Zoo Veevximdem Os

Nyob zoo Veevximdem os.

Lub sij hawm tam sim no yog npaim ob moo sawv ntxov, tiam sis yuav caws kom xa thaum xya moo. Yom?

Tsis hnov koj teb kuv tsab ntawv thiab kaw suab li ces xav tias koj nplaj kuv lawm. Los yog koj txub txub es tsis xav teb xwb. Tsa tsis tau ib muag pom thiab qhib tsis tau ib ntsej hnov kuv li. Kuv yeej yuav tsis paub yog vim li cas kiag tiag li. Tiam sis qhov kuv paub ces yog tias txawm ntev npaum no lawm los kuv yeej tseem niaj hnub xav txog koj. Kuv tseem hnov koj suab nyob hauv kuv pob ntseg. Tseem pom koj ntsej muag luag li ntxhi hauv kuv hlwb hau. Tseem hlub thiab nco koj heev li hauv kuv siab. 

Paub tias koj yog neeg muaj num thiab tsis khoom los nrog luag ntau ntawv thiab tham lus ces kav liam. Tiam sis hais rau koj paub tias tseem tshuav kuv nyob no muaj sia; muaj kev hlub, kev xav, kev nco, thiab tseem vam kev sib raug zoo nrog koj, kuv mi mavmim. Vim thaum ntawd tsis ntxov paub tias hauv lub neej no, tsuas muaj koj xwb thiaj li yog kuv mi phooj ywg zoo tshaj. Kuv khuv xim koj txoj kev phooj ywg heev li.

Kheev lam koj nyeem kuv tsab ntawv ces koj li mam paub thiab nco tias tseem tshuav kuv muaj sia nyob no. Txawm li cas los nyob ces thov ua zoo mavmim thiab hlub hlub nws tus kheej kom nws muaj kev qab siab thiab kev thaj yeej nawb.

Mus zoo,

YNF

Tyme ๐Ÿ”

My Deerest Love,

Another day. Another night. I managed to force ways to pass my time, and it’s now approaching the late night stretch again when I’m always up wondering where you are and how you’re doing. A part of me still waits for you. As if there’s a chance you’ll remember me. And I still miss you so much. Even after all these years, can you believe I’m still hung up on you? My heart won’t let you go. I wish it was that easy to just move on, but I can’t. I won’t. I love you to a fault. I need you. I still want you. I never stopped needing and wanting you. I never stopped loving you. My brain goes haywire without you. In fact, that’s exactly what happened the night of Valentine’s Day over three years ago. And here I am now, spilling my heart out into a black hole. Let’s be honest. You’ll never know I still exist or care to read my messages. But I can hope?

Hopelessly lost,

Me

Happy Moon Day!

From email November 6, 2022 at 2 AM.

Hello Mrs. Vue,

I hope this email finds you well and that Monday is treating you well. I hope your coffee is fresh and never cold. We survived the Friday-Saturday atmospheric river. It was a crazy storm with some minor flooding. I had to go do some damage control in the garden. But all is mostly well. How is everything there? Hopefully, the rain just passed. Your lawn could certainly use it.

I won’t take much of your time. I doubt you’re  even reading my messages. So I’m just sending off wishful thoughts into a void. Whether you read my message or not won’t change the fact that the thoughts had already ran through my mind. They always do. They always have. But at least I won’t have any regrets not reaching out. I’d rather be a dork for you.

I wrote this at 2 AM Sunday morning. But I’ll schedule it for Monday morning at 7 AM . Out of consideration for your beauty sleep. ๐Ÿ˜„

Take care of yourself and be well. I’m a still  here. I kept everything the same just in case. I left a light on. But I’ll be good. I’ll try my best not to bother you again. Now go and have a wonderful day at work! #smile #beWonderful #donaldTrump

Best,

Me

Nyob Zoo Os

From email November 4, 2022 at 2:00 AM

Hello Mrs. Vue,

I hope you’re doing well. Just wanted to say hello and check in. Winter is coming. Daylight savings time to standard time switch happens this weekend. It’s getting crazy cold and rainy here, after an unusually warm early fall. But I love the snow! And other things. But you already knew that? And yet I’m dreading the snow next week once my flight lands up north. Not looking forward to snow landings.

Stay safe. Stay warm. And be good. Smile! I’ll let you get back to work. Npais nawb.

Best,

Me

Tus Kuv Nco

Maiv Yaj Vaj โค๏ธ

My heart misses you. My mind races towards thoughts of you. Every breath has your name reserved on its wind. Every single waking moment of every single day since that cold December so long ago. I haven’t forgotten you. I cannot forget you. I’ve suffered so much since that day, but I’ve never given up on the memories of us. What we had was real. What we felt was real. You’re all I ever think about. You’re all I want to think about. You are my one and only. My once in a lifetime. And even though the light of my life is gone, I know this little light of mine is still out there, lost and confused. She’s not really gone. She just needs to be loved and nurtured. I have faith that she’s capable of great things, and it’s unfortunate how things turned. This wasn’t how it was meant to be.

I don’t understand how you can go on living like we never happened. I guess some people can just move on like that. But I can’t. I won’t. I know my place in life, and it’s in your heart, because you’re always in mine. And regardless of how my life ends, I just want you to know that you are my special one. You will always be my special one. I hold you so deer in my heart and I’ve always adored you since the day you stole my heart. And I’ll always love you!

๐Ÿ”๐Ÿšซ ๐ŸŽฏ๐ŸŸ

Havpim Vavthamlaim Des

Nyob zoo Mavmim,

Havpim Vavthamlaim Des ๐ŸŒน pub rau kuv tus mi Mavmim. Paub tias koj tsis xav pom kuv ntaus ntawv tuaj koj li ces yuav tsis hais ntau ntau. Tsuas qhia koj tias havpim Vavthamlaim des thiab kuv nco nco koj xwb os, kuv mi nplooj siab hlub. Thov kom koj muaj kev hlub thiab kev session txaus koj siab hmo no.

Yog koj yuav kuv ces koj yeej paub tias txhua txhua hmo koj twb mag mos lawm, ces tsis tas tos tos txog Vavthamlaim Des li.

Sau npe,

Meej

Liab Noj Nplooj Tsawb ๐Ÿต๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒ

Nyob zoo nawb, tus Mavmim!

Hnub no nws nyob li cas lawm xwb os? Puas tau noj su na? Ntshe nws muaj muaj num ua, nws twb tsis tau noj li yom? Es nws hauj coffee xwb?

Ab, tam tseem! Ua cas kuv pheej ntaus ntaus ntawv tuaj rau nws li ne? Niag ntsej fam tsov tom ntxim ntxub no masโ€ฆ dhuav dhau lawmโ€ฆ yom?

Kuv mi Mavmim, thov txhob txhawj tias kuv yuav rov niaj hnub ntaus ntawv tuaj nws li qub lawm. Txawm kuv lub siab xav npaum li cas, los kuv yeej paub tias nws tsis xav hnov tsis xav pom ab tsi los ntawm kuv. Kuv cog lus tias yuav tsis niaj hnub ntaus ntawv tuaj lawm. Ib, ces ntshe nws twb muab kuv nplaj lawm ces nws yuav tsis txais tau kuv tsaj ntawv ismias kiag li. Ob, ces ntshe nws yeej tsis quaj ntsej kuv tsab ntawv ismias li vim nws ntxub kuv dhau lawm. Nws twb tso tau kuv pov tseg peb xyoos nyob tau kab siab lug. Nws twb tsis nco tias tseem tshuav tus nyob no niag hnub nco nco nws li. Ua cas pheej lam rov ntaus ntawv tuaj li no?

Es, thov ua siab loj es zam ntxivโ€ฆ tiam sis tsuas yog kuv nco nco kuv mi Mavmim xwb. Thiab pheej tso tsis tau nws pov tseg li nws tso kuv. Hlub dhau lawm. Niag ruam awb li kuv pab tsis tau. Lawv hu ua dork no.

Tseem muaj ib yam kuv tsis nkag siab mas yog tias vim li cas nws yuav ntxub tau kuv ua luaj li no. Kuv yeej tsis nco tiag tiag li tias kuv ua tau txhaum li cas rau nws lawm txij hmo December 28, 2018 los. Hais qhov tseej xwb xwb nawb. Raws li kuv nco tau, mas nws hu kuv Fevnpuv ob peb zaug hmo 28 ces kuv tseem tsaug zog lawm. Teb tsis tau nws xov hu. Ces nws cia li ntxub thiab ua phem rau kuv hmo ntawv los li lawm.

Txawm yog kuv tsis paub kuv qhov txhaum, los thov pab qhib nws lub siab es pab qhia kuv nkag siab thiab. Kuv yeej paub tias nws twb tso tau kuv pov tseg los lawm ntev. Thov pab kuv paub thiab pab kuv nco, es kuv thiaj li tso tau nws mus raws kiag li nws lub siab nyiam.

Hais tseem mas laj laj nyob hnub dhau hnub siab lwj tag lis no. Tsuas paub nco nws xwb. Lub ncauj hais tsis tau tawm rau luag hnov, tiam sis lub siab quaj puj pliv tas zaj tas zog nco nws txhua lub sij hawm. Tsis zoo ua neeg lawm li. Mov hlwb dhau. Mob siab tsis tag. Kuv mob txaus lawm os. Es nws ne?

Thov pab kuv, es kuv thiaj li tso tau nws tseg. Pab kuv pab nws. Yom? Kuv tsuas xav kom nws mus ua lub neej kaj siab, luag ntxhi, haum xeej xwb. Kuv tsis chim, tsis ntxub, tsis cib nyeej. Tiam sis kuv yeej yuav tu siab heev li. Qhov no ces yuav tsis muaj leej twg pab tau, vim kuv yeej hlub nws kawg siab kawg ntsws tiag tiag li. Tsis yog lam dag. Tsis yog lam smitten xwb. Txawm yuav taug txoj kev twg, los kuv yeej yuav khuv xim MYV tshaj plaws li hauv lub neej no. Xyov puas yuav muaj lub neej tom ntev rov los sib rhiav lawm.

Txawm li cas los thov kom hnub no zoo hnub, es hmo no zoo hmo, rau kuv mi Mavmim thiab nws mi tsev neeg. Nco tsoov noj su thiab noj hmo nawb! Kuv yuav tsis ntaus ntawv tuaj nws ntxim lawmโ€ฆ ib ntusโ€ฆ yog pab tau.

Sau npe,

Meej

Hello (from the other side)

Nyob zoo os tus Mavmis,

Koj nyob li cas lawm xwb os? Puas tseem nyob zoo li qub, los sis zoo tshaj qub lawm na? Tseem yog koj, los yog koj twb tawm hauj lwm lawm es lawv tso ib tug poj Meskas los nyeem koj cov ntaub ntawv hauj lwm xwb na? Kuv cia siab tias koj yeej muaj peev xwm kawg, ces ntshe koj twb tawm hauj lwm ntev lawm mus ua ib qho tshiab zoo tshaj qub. Ces tsab ntawv no kawg xav mu rau lub qhov khoob khoob qhov tsaus tsaus xwb. ๐Ÿ‘ˆ What does that even mean?

Ua nim no, kuv ces, kuv tsis tau nug koj moo ntev lawm es xav nug xwb os. Nco nco tej mi qub teb qub chaw qub hav qub zoov qub zos qub tsev qub liaj qub vaj qub qab tsib taug qub Reese’s qub Skittles qub phoojywg zoo tshaj. Lam xav paub xwb. Tsis muaj ab tsi thiab os.

Dab xwb!

Xav tias ntshe tsis muaj leej twg ua FOB tuaj rau koj lawm, ces tsam koj Laj Laj nyob li. Thiab kuv nco tias koj yeej hais dhau lawm tias sij hawm musโ€ฆ qeeb qeeb liโ€ฆ yam li ib tug pog old Asian driver nyob fast lane. Los sis puas yog koj mus nyob Nyab Laj teb lawm na? Los sisโ€ฆ ntshe tsam koj mus ua Nyab Laj lawm? ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

Kuv yeej nco tias koj tau hais kuv kom tsis tshob tim tauj koj ntxiv lawmโ€ฆ taab sis kuv lub me sab paab tsis tau. Hab khaus khaus tes le. Hab ncu ncu koj le. Hab koj yeej tau has, “I want you to try and save us every time” rua kuv kum paab cawg wb txuj kev hlub txhua txhua zaag.

save us every time

I think that’s a license to bother you?

Ua nim no, thiab tsis muaj leej twg nrog kuv ntaus ntawv li lawm, ces kuv cia li peem mus ua ib niag neeg xiam hlwb ruam awb lawmโ€ฆ tsis ncu qaab sau ntawv Moob le caas taag! ๐Ÿ˜ต

Thov txim pub nawb. Yuav mus pib qhia Daddy Daycare ABC cesโ€ฆ ntaus ntawv li no xwb os. Yog koj xav nyeem kuv ib co qub ntawv kuv tau sau tag tuaj rau koj lawm, ces mus rhiav koj npe xwb nyob Nkuvnkaum.

Sau npe,

Meej

Old and Gray

I promised you old and gray. That’s hasn’t changed, my deerest love. Even through everything, I still want to grow old with you. I want us. I want only you.

I wanna grow old with you.

Every day, every week, every month, and every year that passes by without you (or you without me), we’re getting older and time is wasted. I do hope you’re aware that we won’t get those years back. ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”

What’s the point of hoarding meme screenshots (and my messages for that matter) talking about wishing you had met me sooner, if you don’t even bother to take advantage of the time we have left on this earth? It’s a bit hypocritical, you think?

But It’s not too late to fix things. Well, unless I’m dead… then, yeah. But for now, I’m still alive, so…? Los yuav kuv nawb!

I refuse to give up on love without a fight. Especially for the love of my life. The one. I’d rather go down with the ship than let her go quietly. Sadly, even if it’s one sided. I already tried giving up. That didn’t last very long, because I ended up fighting myself. The the stubborn “Never Gonna Give You Up” side won. Rick Astley would be proud.

I’m in love, and always will be.

I’ll Always Love You (Even If)

Some days, I find myself mad at you. Other days, I feel pity for you and your situation. I know it can’t be easy to be forced to accept what you aren’t entirely happy with, or to make a risky jump into something else that you might be happy with, but I also know you doubt yourself and doubt if the true happiness you long for might be too good to be true. But at the end of the day, or the day after anyway, I usually find myself simply missing you and punishing myself for ever being mad at you. To be honest, I’m mostly mad at myself and the situation, and for how helpless I am at getting to you and making you happy. Clearly, you weren’t/aren’t happy with me enough to warrant giving up your cushy-comfort life to be with me. For that, I guess it’s my fault for failing to bridge the gap and making the argument when I had the chance. To be fair, I didn’t think it would be forced on me so quickly. I thought we still had time. I thought we would just “bee” until you were ready to decide. And for the record, I had already made my decision and was making arrangements to make it happen, up until you threw me out with the trash. So is it truly my fault that you wouldn’t sacrifice something to get something else (better) in return? After all, you’re a grown woman and you make your own decisions.

If ever I’m mad at you, just remember that I’m mostly mad at the situation, not at you specifically. But it would help things if you didn’t treat me so badly, as well. There are things that could have been said or done better. Not that it matters, if you don’t care anymore. But it matters to me, because you once asked me to save us (every time) if I loved you, which I do. You also once said if you loved me, that you would hold your tongue. But three years ago, you clearly didn’t hold your tongue and you’ve gone anti-social radio silent ghost ever since, other than to scold me a couple times. I guess I must not be that special? It’s hard for me to gauge if you said and did all those things out of your own free will, or if you’re being coerced to say and do these things. You did hint that these things could happen. I’ve always kept that possibility in the back of my mind. But regardless, I will always forgive you, because I love you so much. And I ask the same of you, if you love me as much as you say you do (did).

In a perfect world, you wouldn’t have to choose, because I would already be there with you and your home would be our home, and we’d be happily together and would never have to miss a single moment without one another. But in this imperfect word, we start sentences an awful lot with but, and we have to move with the punches, while maintaining our social expectations and sanity. I’m willing to make sacrifices to see us happen. Are you? Because all I have ever wanted was (still is) you. All I need is you. Life is precious. Time is precious. But you are the most precious of all.

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