Punching Bag on Pages

Dear Future Husband

Dear Future Husband,

Hi

You probably already know

I get really excited about certain things.

I am constantly thinking,

imagining my-

our future together.

I have abstract ideas,

visions,

and specific feelings

that I am sure I have already felt with you

but I hope to feel with a family of our own someday.

It's weird of me to write to you

in poem form

but that was what came to my mind at 8:46pm on January 5th of 2016.

I am currently drinking mint tea, something to relax me.

Right now, I am smiling at the mere thought of loving you unconditionally.

How do we meet?

Randomly, at college, through my job, or

Have we always known each other?

I want to kiss you.

Yes, my seventeen-year-old self already wants to kiss an imaginary person.

I want to hug you, tell you that I love you.

At such a young age, I know that I need to appreciate everything and everyone in my life.

I am so excited to love you, and appreciate what we have.

I hope that the bond between us is unbreakable,

and I hope that we are so in love that it will withstand the test of time.

So, whoever you are,

I love you.

I love you so much.

Thank you for walking, crashing, charming, or stumbling into my life.

I will see you soon, but not soon enough.