Joe: "This is to let you know
That there was no moon last night
And that the tide was high
And that on the broken horizon glimmered the lights of ships
Twenty at least like a sedate procession passing by.

This is to let you know
That when I'd turned out the lamp
And in the dark I lay
That suddenly piercing loneliness like a knife,
Twisted my heart, for you were such a long long way away...

...

Joe: And this is to let you know, that I miss you too, every time I am not here with you.



jolene: how can one's heart not skip a beat?
how can one's face not break into a smile?
ahhh..=)