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these are gonna make me so :-(
♠: Open when you're mad at me:
Dear Rhiannon,
Well, if you’re reading this, then I probably did something really stupid. I mean, I do a lot of stupid things, but it must have been pretty bad if you opened this. I know I can be immature and a little too much to handle at times, so I can understand why you’d be mad at me. I don’t even know what I did, but I’m sure I deserve a good smack in the arm. And I’m giving you permission to do so the next time you see me, okay? Anyway, you have a right to be mad at me whenever you feel the need, baby. But just remember that when it all passes, I’ll still be waiting with open arms. You’re the best and I really don’t deserve you. So pleaseeee, don’t be mad at me for too long.
Love, Mason.
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√: Open when you're sick:
Dear Mikey,
Ewwwwwwwww.
I’m kidding. First of all, you’re not just hungover, are you? If you are, stop reading — that’s your own fault, punk. Anyway, if you’re actually sick, I would tell you to get your ass back in bed, but odds are that’s where you are anyway. Or your mancave. Make sure you’re keeping yourself hydrated and taking lots of meds. Get bundled up under the blankets and, if you can’t do it yourself, call me and I’ll come make you some soup. (If I bitch about it, just shove the letter in my face so that I’ll remember I was the one who offered.) Unless you’re touring right now — in that case, make Luke do it. Turn on a movie or play some League and take it easy until you start feeling better. We can’t have a sick rockstar on our hands, can we? Just take care of yourself, especially if I’m not there to help.
Savannah. x
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☺: Open when you need a kiss:
Dear Rhiannon,
ARE U SERIOUS WHY ARE YOU READING THIS if you need a kiss then I’m literally fifteen minutes away????????? Dork.
In all seriousness, I could spend days kissing you and never get tired of it.
Love, Mason.
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▲: Open when you need a reminder of all the things I love about you:
Dear Mikey,
This one is definitely the hardest out of all the letters I’ve left for you so far. A lot of these are things that I’ve always wanted to say to you, but I’ve never been able to find the right words. I know that things didn’t work out between us, but that doesn’t change the fact that you’re still the best person I’ve ever met. You have a heart the size of this Earth and no one can deny how deeply you care about things. You have such a genuine and kind spirit and energy about you that makes me unable to stop smiling when I’m around you (well, most of the time.) I love how passionate you are about your music, fans, and life in general. Your laugh. Your eyes, your stupid hair that can never make up it’s mind about how it wants to look. How you can stay in bed the entire day and still be tired come the next day, or how you get so involved in your video games that it’s like no one else in the room exists. I love your cute little tummy and your legs and everything else that makes you.. you. I love that there isn’t a damn other person in this world that I would rather call my best friend.
This is starting to get really sappy and long and jumbled. Sorry
Savannah. x