letters for him

letter e i g h t

<a/n;;; listen to blue jeans by my fAVE LANA DEL REY when reading this. love you all>

dear dylan,

remember when we went out on our little adventures?

it was always on a saturday.

you would pick me up at approximately 10:34 am, driving in your jeep.

i would be dressed usually in something comfortable like jeans and s sweater.

you usually wore sweatpants and a casual tee.

we would get in your car.

i would hook my iphone up to your radio thingy (i never knew what to call it) and put on lana del rey.

it felt so right, driving for hours going no where in particular, listening to lana with me usually singing along.

i would look at you.

admire your features.

your flaws.

your little things about you.

such as

your jawline clenching of impatience when a car in front of you wouldnt move.

even though you were mad, you still looked oh so sexy.

your green eyes roaming the open road as your hands ever so gently clutched the steering wheel.

and my favorite feature was when you would look over at me and smile.

your big, beautiful smile.

i miss that smile.

i miss you.

always yours,
flora jones.