January 14, 2010
To the man of my future,
Maybe one day I’ll muster up the courage to say all these things I feel wherein before they are locked up in a corner far in my mind. Now I think, that day has come.
I have so many ideas of who you might be or who you could be. I want your eyes to be the ones that fill my mind and I want your words to float through my head like the afternoon clouds. But I want you to know that I want you here and I want you now.
I want you to know that at the end of the day of searching, you really do exist and I’m sure of it.
I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve but it only weighs me down. Don’t get me wrong, I love you, but I won’t wait around anymore.
I want to know. Will you spend your forever with me?
Love,
The Girl who Waits Still Until You Say YES
* Yeah, my cheesiest (and mushiest) homework EVER wherein we are asked to write a love letter to convince someone to marry you. I just can’t imagine how girls like US would propose in the future. LOL.
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