L/O/VE
Dear Love.
I hope this letter reaches you in good spirits. Please allow me to introduce
myself, my name is “Hopelessly Romantic”. I know we don't know each other,
but my friends talk about you all the time. Its so crazy how I've heard so much
about you, but never really had the opportunity of actually meeting you. They
gave me your address, but every time I get the courage to stop by...you're never home.
I hope you don't mind, but they gave me your telephone number, but every time I reach out...
you're never around...(sigh) hope you got the messages I left. When I ask my friends
about you and try to get to know a little about you, our conversations end up like this...
“how does she look?” I ask
“depends on who you ask.”, they say.
I reply, “how will I know if its love?”
“When not a day goes by and nothing else matters.” they answered.
“How come I can't get in touch with you?” I feel that I've gotten so close to you
time and time again, but then its like you're just a figment of my imagination...
Why is that? I've been around for countless years and never had the chance of
running into you. Everyone says that you'll drop by when I least expect it, but I
tell them you don't know my address. Well...hopefully this letter reaches you in
time. If and when you get this letter, call me, write me or just drop by sometime
so we can get to know each other...My intuition is telling me your out there...I'll
be patiently waiting...xoxo
Sincerely,
Hopelessly Romantic...
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