Dear James,
You know those really tall mountains in the border of France and Italy? I used to stand on one of those. Like on the top of everything around me.
I had control.
The key-word is had.
Because I lost everything around me, when I started falling for you. The hills under my bear feet started collapsing and I fell to the ground.
I remember the exact moment I saw you at school. I was in math class. I was bored so I threw my pencil at you. You looked behind you, and I met those lovely, brown eyes of yours. I instantly melted. I almost slipped of off my chair.
Your messy brown hair was my favourite thing about you. I'd always mess up even more.
"You look cool, tho..."
I love you.
I love every second that I spend with you. On the stady ground and not in the hills where I used to be. You brought me down to reality. Taught me that not everyting is going to be perfect.
Yours truly,
Max.
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