Dear Stranger,
I heard you talking to your colleagues today, you were laughing and oh how can I explain to you what your laugh does to me. There were a million butterflies in my stomach. I love the way your eyes crinkle and the green in them shines so brightly. The way your lips curve upwards and how you slapped your knee. I wouldn't have expected you to be the type to lose control when you laughed but you did and I have to admit it was a beautiful sight. I wish you were mine so I'll be able to see your smile every night before I fall asleep and every morning when I wake up. I just want to see you, to hold you, and be there for you everyday. You still didn't look at me but I hope you do. I don't have much time, I'll be gone soon. My last and only wish is for you to be mine, but I can't hurt you. I'm broken. You are so much more and I hope someone loves you so dearly.Yours truly,
Savannah

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Yours Truly
RomanceAll she ever had was a worn out journal and her beating heart and both were inked with the thoughts of him.