this is a love letter to you.
nobody can read it, and i have no way to prove that that’s really what it even is.
i wasn’t even thinking about you when i wrote it.
i was probably thinking about me, if i’m to be perfectly honest.
but that doesn’t matter. because you’ll feel better if you can convince yourself that it’s a love letter to you.
if you do, and if it is, then you’ll get what everyone is looking for.
you’ll feel loved.
once you feel all the love you need to feel, then maybe you’ll even be able to read it.
i wonder what it says.