Oct 02, 2009 15:06
Dear Other you,
You were the first to suggest the best topic for me to talk about today. How'd you know? But looks like I scored a home run because you laughed like crazy at that and some other stuff I did today. And when you did, I think you made my heart flutter a little more each time.... and I'm alright with that. Just so you know, I'm scared to adore you anymore. But if this is who you truly are, then I never stood a chance. By the way, I've determined that it wasn't a hickey on your neck. You really must have burnt yourself or something because that was an open wound.
Don't Ever Change.
Love,
Me