A Love Letter to Supernatural

Jan 27, 2007 18:32


Dear Supernatural,

You know I was attracted to you from the moment we met. Let’s face it you’re pretty hot - what with the pretty boys and the muscle car and the bitchin’ camera work and the rocking sound track - and you seemed like a show that liked to party.

It was just going to be a bit of a romp. I hadn’t really been in a serious relationship since Buffy -  well except for that tragically brief affair with Firefly-  and I wasn’t looking for anything more. (Although I should've been wary coz sometimes, in a certain light, you looked like my ex the X-Files.)

I wanted something that I could get excited about, that would get me wet with anticipation each week and show me a good time. You did the trick, but you were just one of a few shows that I was playing with.

But I found that I was starting to care about you. I couldn’t help myself. I was thinking about you more and more. The other shows seemed like cheap toys in comparison.  You were becoming important to me, touching me. I wanted to know what made you tick, what moved you and made you.

And then you upped the ante. You started doing things to me I didn’t expect - making me feel things I haven’t felt in a long time. How do you know me so well? Know exactly what to do to take me over that raggedy edge ?

After last night you left me no option but to say it. I love you. I’m yours. Anytime, anywhere.Yours.

The intensity of what you make me feel thrills me. And scares me more than a little.

Whatever happens from here, know that  you own me, heart and soul,

MissyJack.

PS you can wear that SWAT outfit again anytime babe.

PPS See you in Nashville in June.

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