Emily, 19, New Jersey. I like traveling, nail polish, glitter, London, technology, leather, stilettos, long hair, books, coffee, models, cats, fashion, cupcakes, oversized rings, writing, unconventional piercings, New York City, babies, and complaining constantly. I follow back.
“Dear Emily,
I just want to take the time to thank you for all you do for me. I wish we could fast forward to when we live together and make love and stay up all night talking. I appreciate you and love you and I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re such a huge part of my life so stay close to me.
Love, John.”
This is from so, so long ago and is so personal that I almost don’t know why I’m putting this on here. And I don’t know why it’s really that personal. Probably because you never said things like this to me. But you’ve been on my mind and I don’t think I’ll ever forget you or stop loving you in some way.
