To my very own Stevie Wonder!
I didn't like the way that you came into my life calling me princess when I so closesly associated that name with someone else. But now the thought of not seeing you everyday seems like the biggest joke I could be told. I want to sink my fingers into you, mark you as my own, my teritory, and continue to giggle with you. You filled me up with happiness when I needed it most and you were the blessing I didn't know I was searching for that assisted me in making the change that I needed. Thank you for truly treating me like a princess each and everyday, always stopping to look at me every single time I walk into our room and for making sure I am more than happy and constantly laughing. I am so gutted that our daily sex through words is coming to a close, there isn't a single person I'd prefer to scream with and have extremely inappropriate conversations with. You were a right blast and I loved all our "exchanges" and filthy moments. Stay golden my handsome darling angel, you are something so very special and rare. With all of my love, your "hot spunk princess" ha!
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