Dear Luke,
I couldn't do it. I mean I could have, but I didn't want to. I like my notebook with my cute, scary, happy, weird notes to you and they make me happy. They keep me from thinking about how much I need you and makes me think about how much I want you. The notes make me stop getting into trouble and worry about the small things like I used to. That's all I ever did before I started these, I worried, and about almost anything too. A part of me hopes that one day you actually WILL read this. That you'll fall in love with me too. Even though that.s just a stupid dream of mine, I'll get over that.
YOU ARE READING
A Few Notes || Muke
FanfictionDear Luke, Yeah I'm sorry for writing again, I guess i should stop now. Maybe next time I'll write something better.
