Letter twenty six: I was so caught up late night texting you that by the time I'm writing this it's not Thursday but it still counts because I still put my heart into it and it's only 12:38am
Letter twenty seven: I want to make you smile as much as snow, I want to give you the same feeling as when you stand on the hill tops made of ice, I want to give you everything you want and everything you need. I want to take you places you've never been, I want to put our names on a lock and give you butterfly's the same way the beauty of all the scenery you see melts into your gut just by staring into your eyes.
Letter twenty eight: I want to make more marks of your favorite places, but I pray to the stars in hopes next time I'll be there to smile while we carve out "Lover" on the ground, on a tree, wherever it may be, as long as your next to me.
Letter twenty nine: be prepared to watch me sit on the ground dazed by staring at sharks for hours, in the huge cylinder tanks with the sunfish and the gorgeous turtles that pass you by. I want to lay there by your side. Also just for the record I WILL name all the marine life I see and give them little personality's.
