Hey! Hey you! Yes, you, right there. You're probrably laying in your bed browsing on your IBOOK thinking of someone. Well, guess what? I'm thinking of you. You know I miss you? I'm going to miss you a lot when I'm at the dance with another boy. I'll be there and I'll be tired and I won't want to dance. But then somebody else will ask me and I run away with her and leaveh im behind. I love you, kid. I really do.
xoxox, your boo