Dearest Talented Scrapbooker,
I miss you. Please come back to me. I see the way you longingly look at me when you pass by on your way to put up clothes or start supper. I know you still have feelings for me.
I have been right here waiting for you all this time...waiting for that moment when you come back to me and become mine once again. I miss the warmth of your hands all over me. I long for the day when we can be together once again, nothing standing in our way. Not even Pinterest.
With deepest love,
Your Scrap Table
(written by Jennifer Moore - http://www.moore-than-words.blogspot.com)