Dear future love,
You're beautiful and I'm not sure if you're told that enough. I'm really not sure of anything but then again I know that I love holding you even if it's through words. I love talking to you even if it's short conversations. I love you, I'm not in love with you but I do love you. When I say I want to be with you I mean I want to hold your hand and not care and I want to hug you from behind just to tease you with a kiss to the neck promising my lips later. I want to tickle you to hear your laugh and beg for me to stop only encouraging me in your fit of giggles. I don't know much and I'm not sure I ever did but I know that your lips would fit perfectly with mine. Your hand would rest ever so gently yet firmly in mine. I know that your body would feel beautiful pressed against mine as your breath slows letting me know to keep still and watch for the monsters that may threaten your sleep. All I know is that...I would love to dance with you to the sound of our heartbeats.
Sincerely, One day
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