Logan

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Dear Logan,
There are lots of things I want to tell you but I really do not know where to start. That tell you? That I love you? I think it's obvious and too trivial. By now everyone uses the term "love" rendering it useless giving it a meaning too simple. And tell you you're the reason why I wake up in the morning? No, that they say it all. Yes, I want to tell you something special so I'm looking for the right words. Because you're not just an idol for me, let's face it. This phase we surpassed by time. You have become all that is beautiful in this world: the rain in a hot summer, warm in winter robe, are the comfortable bed after a hard day's work. You are the smile of a child who has managed to take the first step, or the satisfaction of a mother to see him walk. I do not know what I mean.
You are Logan Henderson. Do not add more because your name is enough. It also suffices to make me smile. You know? I'd love to tell you all this for yourself, so you can read the sincerity in my eyes. But I tried, believe me. Now I write you this letter, though perhaps never read. But what it costs to try?
I have not understood one thing: if this is a love or obsession. I'm just sure I'm addicted to you, it is as if there was a magnet bring me to you even if I tried to change directions. But why? You're a special person, it is true, but you do not really know. How can you be so connected to someone who does not even know of our existence? How is it that they are so bound to you? True, you have an inhuman beauty, a divine and infinite sweetness and voice. But who knows how you usually wonder how you relate to others. Who knows what you do at home, who knows if you're bored when you lie down on the couch taking the position of a starfish. I'd love to watch you write the lyrics of your songs or listen to hum while the house. I would love to have you constantly in the way and admire you because, believe me, you're to be admired. You're a sight, the most beautiful work of art. And your voice ... God your voice is the most beautiful melody that might exist. It would be nice to hear her sing a lullaby or fall asleep while you were next to me whispers one of your songs. I do not think there can be anything more beautiful. Here, after this I can tell you that I love you. Because my feelings outweigh the fan-idol relationship, because every time it comes to you my heart goes crazy. I think you're the best person in the world and I am convinced I am right. Believe me when I say that I would give everything to simply shake your hand. But you think about it? Feel your skin in contact with mine, signing so close as to be able to breathe your scent. Surely you should hold me because I might pass out. I do not know what else to say, I can not find the words and I can not continue without crying. Simply, thank you.
And now, with this letter I wanted to wish you a happy birthday with all my heart. I would like to hug you but there are 1038250 km of distance that prevents me. But one day I will be in your arms.
Happy birthday, yet.
Your greatest fan, admirer.
Francesca

loganhendersonreal happy birthday king .

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