Prod has been friends with you for a while.He figured its time to tell you how he feeling about you.He sat down and started writing a letter for you as he waited for you to come over.
"You're the apple of my eye."he wrote"nah I don't like that."he said as he got a new piece of paper."You're the wheel to my ride keeps me going."he smiled as he wrote it down.You called his phone.
"Hello."he answered.
"Um i'm about 10 minutes away."
"Ok i'm inside just ring the doorbell."
"Or knock."you hung up.
He smiled as he continued to let his feelings flow onto the paper.
"Yeah, I know she ain't heard nothing like this."he smirked."You're the moon to my night you be glowing there ain't a better feeling whenever we kiss."he sighed"There's so many things I wanna say but I lose the words whenever you see your face."You knocked on the door."I said ring the doorbell she really knocked."he walked to the door and opened the door.You gave him the biggest hug.
"Hi."you smiled
"Hey."he smirked back.
"Whenever you were around Prod you felt this sort of connection.You walked in the house and sat down on the couch.
"What you doing on this nice day?"you asked
"I'm writing you this letter."he answered and sat down."No text,no email,something real something you can feel."
"Why can't you tell me face to face?"
"I lose the words I wanna say."he answered.
"Oh but wa-"
"I'm writing you this letter of all the reasons why we should be together basically."
"Oh well um."you got nervous.
"And ima sit down with this pen and make a list of all the things you should now."
"Um I wanna see."
"No wait."he continued writing:Even though they do this no more cause you're worth it i'm writing you this letter and once I ink it you can keep this thing forever, this letter."he turned to you.
"I can't wait to read it."
"You're the air that I breathe the words that I speak."you watched him mumbled and wrote it down."Cause without you baby I wouldn't mean a thing.You're the Jays on my feet jeans and my tee and witout you by my side I just wouldn't look right."he looked up at you and smiled.You smiled back.
"Prod I can hear you."
He looked at you again.
"And the things it would say if my heart would speak."he grabbed the letter and sat next to you."Finna write down all my feelings like a diary and girl my love's an open book now its your's to keep."he gave you the letter.
"All mine?"
"Yup."
"Aye turn up ohh ahh."you started dancing he laughed then you laughed.
"I write it down so you can see.You can read it now or later."
You looked at the letter .
"They say writing letters is so old fashioned but this is the best way to describe my affection."he smiled"So read it."
You nodded and started to read the letter.He waited paitiently for you finish.He was nervous.You finished and looked at him and smiled.You pulled him into a hug.
"Yup everything I said is a hundred percent true.Those are my real emotions.I would say it to your face but I can't I lose my words.I get butterflies and i'm a mess when I want to tell you my feelings."
"I get you."you giggled"Ima keep this boo ok i'ma keep this."
He looked down.You kkissed his cheek.
"In case you're wondering I like you too.If you haven't noticed."
"Actually I have because when you talk to me you start stuttering over your words or you can't even speak."he thought"Or you scratch your right wrist."
"Oh yeah hehe."
"Its good."he kissed you and you kissed back "Babygirl I'm writing you this letter."
"Yeah go write another one."
"My hand hurts."he got closer"Why write another one when I can show."
"Oh then show me."
"Ok."he kissed you again.
Song:Letter
Artist:B Smyth
