Dear Kelsea,
Happy birthday! :-) Maddie asked me to write a letter, even though I thought kisses and spoken words speak louder than a lousy paper, but why not give you something you can remember?
It's weird how you are one year older now. You may be an old woman now, but that doesn't make me love you any less. I kinda have a thing for the old women. Hey, that reminds me. Remember when we were pushing each other in shopping carts on the beach and that old woman told us to watch out for the turtles? Lol. I loved that woman.
Now Maddie is making me indent this. I even had to restart. I had this whole layout for this letter, but it all got destroyed by dropping it in the sink. I will try my best.
Let me list off all the things that made me fall in love with you. Your smile-honestly, how can someone like me get an angel like you? I mean, yeah, I may be famous and have millions of girls practically throwing themselves at me, but even just being a girl in the crowd, no amount of money, or freedom, or fame, can buy that smile. And youe hair? How can you not see that it is so gorgeous? Dishwater blonde? Dishwater is made to make things look cleaner, and it helps the things it cleans in being bright and new again. Your laugh? Your laugh is so nostalgic and heart warming that I could listen to it on replay for the timeset of a movie. It warms my heart and makes me sad when I can only hear it in my mind. I love the way your lips taste, and there is nothing I would love to taste more than them. Not a million plates of overly expensive food could replace how great you taste. And your eyes, oh, your eyes. It is like the stars and the moon brought themselves together to form the most perfect thing in the universe. But still, you can't see how beautiful you are? I love everything about you. I even love you more than penguins, and how rare is it that I love someone more than those cuties??
Now that I am writing this to you, I realise that Maddie was right. I do start to miss you more. Do you know hard it is to miss someone more than I do now? It sucks that I am on tour, but hey, at least you will see me next month. Let's stay up that night away from the boys and go out and have some real fun. Let's go toilet paper someone's house, then afterwards go out for late night icecream, and then we can head to the drive-ins and watch all the movies we can. Maybe we can even pass off as 11 year olds; what do ya think, love?
What should I say that I haven't told you before? You already know that I think you are absolutely beautiful, as I have told you everyday. I love your face oh so much. Especially when it has my lips on it ;-).
The thing I miss most about you right now is your kisses. I miss you whispering dirty jokes in my ears when we want to stay up at night. I miss tickling you in the morning when you can't get your ass out of bed. I miss kissing your cheeks as you make breakfast for us all even when you are really tired. I miss walking in on you when yiu are using the bathroom and making fun of you. I miss watching you fall asleep on my lap as we watch movie marathons on the couch. I miss
Sorry, I had to stop writing for a second. I am starting to tear up a bit haha. I miss you.
Happy birthday. Don't have too much fun without me.
I love you. More than anything. I'll be home soon to gice you more kisses than I have ever given.
Sincerely,
Luke.
