You're a different "you" than the one I used to write to.
You're so important.
You're my laughing "I love you"
Or when I become unattached and distracted and frustrated and I lash out without reason,
You're my indignant "Fine!"
But we've always had this invisible thread

--Did you know that if a common spider's web-strand was as thick as a pencil, it would be strong enough to stop a 747 in midflight?--

Now, that I cherish.
I wonder if you notice it too.

The universe is strange and powerful.
We are but orbiting bodies around this central object.
We are like comets--
No, better yet!
You are a planet and I am its moon.
I love you too.