My Diary of Sweet Nothings

Dear Jack

Dear Jack,

             .....If you were falling, then I would catch you.

                 You need a light, I'd find a match.

                 Cuz I love the way you say good morning.

                And you take me the way I am......

      DO NOT LAUGH! So, probably after reading this the only words left in your mind would be cheesy, amateur and a couple of cliches. But believe me I had to gather every ounce of my courage to write this letter and a stack of John Keats poems..just kidding!

        But I do love you, there I said it. I can already picture you reading this and scratching the corner of your forehead with squinting eyes like you always do when you are confused. I love you ..I love you  and I can never get tired of telling you that. You make me want to kiss you on your forehead and give you my sweater when you feel cold. 

       .......If you are chilly, here take my sweater.

              Your head is aching, I'll make it better.

             Cuz I love the way you call me baby.

             And you take me the way I am.......

      I can't change the truth I can't let go of you. I can't change the fact that you make me blush, or that how I get conscious about myself when I am with you or the fact that I can't stop starring at you when you run your fingers through your hair. Many people take my name but you are the only one who makes it sound so damn special. 

      When you walk I swear to God its like a spotlight following you. Everynight before I sleep I imagine everything we could be. Call me a creep. I guess I am a creep for you.  

    You give me feelings like Christmas in London or... New Years in New York..or... simply a bratty teenager having a yacht party at her sweet sixteen. Yes, when I see you I feel like this and a million more stuff. When I see you everything in life goes into a different dimension. Therefore, I 'll continue....

      .......I'd buy you Rogaine when you start losing all your hair.

            Sew on patches to all you tear.

            Cuz I love you more than I could ever promise.

            And you take me the way I am.....

    

     Trust me, someday you 'll be loosing that greek hair of yours. And when someday comes I want to be the one to give you Rogaine. I want to be the one to help you grow back your hair, nag you to paint fences and fight for the remote. I want to be yours forever and ever...

   

    .......cause I know you 'll take me the way I am......

                                                                                                                 

                                                                                                    Love Leia.

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Hey beautiful people, 

     So this was a little different ..how did you like it??? Again I was bored in class.. Thank God teacher didnot catch me typing all this. Phew! If you vote and comment...

Thanks,

Much love, 

Bharbi xXx