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wonderful night together, I turned my back on the beautiful in life, & resigned myself to the ghastly nightmare I knew lay ahead. I closed the sensitiveness in my soul to lie dormant until some later day when you awaken it.

I daren't expose the sensitive in me to ungodly sights, & depressiveness. That would destroy in me all the youthful charm you knew. Only times as this can I dwell on thoughts of the life with you I'm missing. Some wit said, "We are the living dead." He sure said a mouthful. I hope my darling from these disjointed sentences

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