Jason, if you're reading this, congratulations. You're digging through my bins.
But that wasn't the point of this letter.
Your hair looked nice today, all messy like that.
But that isn't the point either.
I guess what I'm trying to say is how much I wish it were me you're taking to the dance.
I hear that you really fancy her, but I still really, really wish it were me. But it's ok. I decided to stay home, watch some movies, catch up on my sleep. I had lot's of fun on my own, don't worry. Maybe next time, eh?
YOU ARE READING
ｗｉｔｈ ｌｏｖｅ，
Roman d'amourThere are two kinds of people in this world. Those that are in love, and those that are brokenhearted. I think most of us wish to be those in love. ----- ☪ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ wᴏʀᴋs.
