To Emma :
So Emma, I was rereading my letter before sending it to you and I found good lyrics for my next song I'm writing. Here's part of it ;
My heart wants to come home.
I wish I was, I wish I was beside you.
My home is you Emma. I miss you so fucking much, yet again I can't do anything about it, but to pray so hard that'll you wake up. Believe me Em I'm trying so hard to thinking that you'll be okay. I lay in bed thinking about our first date always. I remember it like it was yesterday.
I asked out, right in front of your friends so you can say yes easily. Classy me huh? Anyways, I picked you up at 7 and we went to a park and had a little picnic together. You were wearing a plain black dress with a long green jacket that goes to your mid-thigh and combat boots. You would always wear sunglasses and I asked you every time I see you because it was funny getting you mad. We were talking for quite a while then a bee landed on you and you started to freak out like a weirdo and run around until it was off of you. When I brought you home you said you had a good time and you'd do that again then we had our first kiss right in front of your house.
I'll remember that day always because it was the best day of my life. I love you Emma Rose Miranda.
From : Luke.
