I want to fall in love. And I don’t just mean the simple, traditional, way of falling in love. I want to walk into a romance novel, or a perfectly scripted romance movie. I want to fall in love with my best friend, or the guy next door. I don’t want to settle for something I know I don’t deserve, but maybe I’ll never get this type of love either. It’s a cruel, cruel, world to want something we can’t have, right? But maybe, just maybe, we aren’t looking hard enough. Because the love I want, cannot be that far out of reach. I know there is someone out there, maybe he’s down the street, around the block or five states away. Either way, I know there’s someone, somewhere, that wants to fall in love. The same way I do. This is a letter to the guy who’s waiting to find me, I’m waiting to find you too.
You were just a town over. I found you, my happily ever after.
