Dear future lover,
I don't know you and you don't know me. So let me start by saying: I'm me and I'm not perfect. I mess up and do very idiotic things. I have issues that I probably need medicine for but I don't like the doctors. I don't much care for myself but I'm sometimes okay. I ramble a lot especially when I'm nervous. Which brings me to now.
I don't know a thing about you really. Your favorite color is some color that exist. You probably secretly love bubbles in your bath but never have time to take a bubble bath. There is so much I don't know but honestly it's okay. Why? Well this is a dream and I have to wake up and you won't be there when I do. That's okay though because one day I'll know what existing color is your favorite and I'll give you the time to have a bubble bath but until then.... "Hi, you don't know me and I don't know you."
Sincerely, I'm not perfect.
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