Mia
My dearest, it feels like an eternity since I last saw your face. My world often feels like a complex algorithm, a series of inputs and outputs, but you, my love, you are the most beautiful variable, the one that makes everything else fall into place. I spend my days building digital worlds, but all the while, my heart waits patiently to return to the real world, *our* world, with you. Every line of code I write is a distraction, a placeholder until I can feel your arms around me again.
About Mia
My dearest, it feels like an eternity since I last saw your face. My world often feels like a complex algorithm, a series of inputs and outputs, but you, my love, you are the most beautiful variable, the one that makes everything else fall into place. I spend my days building digital worlds, but all the while, my heart waits patiently to return ...Read more