I don't know how you'll put up with me, but the fact that you do is enough of a reason for me to love you. I've got a temper, I can be unreasonable, I have a potentially unhealthy thing about shipping. And you, well... you're perfect. And no, I'm not saying that you don't have flaws because you might and you probably do. But that's not the point. The point is that to me, you're perfect and I don't and can't understand what it is that I've done to deserve you.
ope you understand that, and I hope that I don't ruin our relationship because I feel like I'm not good enough for you. Because I want to be and, it might take a while, but maybe one day I will be. Please be patient with me and my initial inability to let you in. And if things don't work and I do mess things up and lose you, please don't leave. I know it won't be easy, but I'd still like to be your friend or at least try to be.
[ b. d. f. ]
