dear john,
i just want to write about you, forever and ever. i keep thinking of you, all the time. it's comforting and disconcerting at the same time. when did i get so attached to you? the honest answer is, i don't know and i don't care. i'm just glad i found you.
i wish i could be cheesy and compare your eyes to the ocean or the heavens or the earth, but i haven't seen them yet.
what should i compare them to if they are brown?
love, me.
