Ps. I love you

Well, last post before I go back to school. How do you like that? I'll have more to talk about than just my Boy Problems in life.
Ps I love you is a sweet song. I picture a man sitting in a room while the busy life of the city goes on outside. He's away for work and he misses his love. They're not engaged, but given the means and opportunity he'd propose in a second. He's not rich, but he's a good man. He means well and he tries for her and for himself. She wants him to do well with what he loves, even if that means he won't make much money or he won't be there for her. He wants to though. He wants to be with her and he will. Someday, but for now all he has are the letters sent back and forth between her and him.

I know the lyrics don't say any of these things, but I like to pretend it would play over a montage of some movie showing these two and their life together and apart.


Ps I Love You by The Beatles
As I write this letter,
Send my love to you,
Remember that I'll always,
Be in love with you.

Treasure these few words 'til we're together,
Keep all my love forever,
P.S., I love you.
You, you, you.

I'll be coming home again to you, love,
And 'til the day I do, love, 
P.S., I love you.
You, you, you.

As I write this letter,
Send my love to you,
Remember that I'll always,
Be in love with you.

Treasure these few words 'til we're together,
Keep all my love forever,
P.S., I love you.
You, you, you.

As I write this letter, (Oh oh oh)
Send my love to you, (You know I want you to)
Remember that I'll always, (Yeah)
Be in love with you.

I'll be coming home again to you, love,
And 'til the day I do, love, 
P.S., I love you.
You, you, you.
You, you, you.
I love you.




Tomorrow's post: Baby It's You