Dear lovestruck,
He's perfect! He's the one! He's unlike ones we've seen before. It could be a trap! But I really don't care... I can feel ya get nervous every time we talk to him. The countless hours laughing was all we needed to become happy. The conversations from dusk till dawn it's amazing how much time can pass by when you've lost touch with reality. How is it possible that anybody could feel this way? It's something that has to last and all I ask is that we don't give in! Don't give more than needed and keep it even! Don't try and take control as you usually would. We're not in the mood for a recipe of disaster
With luck,
Your heart
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Letters to Myself
RandomI've always wondered what it would be like if my brain or body had a mind of its own. What my most inner thoughts would say to me. I think it would sound something like this.
