dear yongguk,i don’t know why, but i’m really nervous about writing this. i haven’t really written you anything because i’m a lazy ass and i get busy, but i think this is a good way to get my mind on paper. i know i’m not good with words, i never have been, so i hope you’re not that disappointed.
i know i can be a handful and i know i can be inconsiderate. i immediately draw conclusions and i overthink about a lot of things. it’s only been two months and you’ve already seen the worst of me. it’s embarrassing and i feel myself growing red every time we argue, but it’s something i really can’t control. i’ve been through a lot and so have you, so i guess i’m a little skeptical that someone so perfect can be this perfect. i haven’t been in many good relationships, maybe only two or three, so it’s really hard to trust someone. i think you know my insecurities because you do try to fix them and that’s what i love about you. you don’t care about yourself getting hurt over my distant behavior, but instead you constantly tell me why i’m a good person. you reassure me every time i’m hesitant and it’s so relieving and beautiful to me. you’re a goldmine, you’re the sun, and you’re everything bright in this world. even though you have your mood drops and you surround yourself with disgusting people, you continue to be sincere. you always speak what’s on your mind and you’re not afraid to tell people they’re wrong. it can get intimidating, but it’s also charismatic. i’ve never met someone so open. i hope you’re okay with me being so insecure. my insecurity will always be here and it’ll never change. but i’ll learn to cope with it if you promise to never find it annoying. please never get tired of me. it’s a lot to ask for but while we’re dating, please do not find me a single bit irritating. if you do one day, leave me. once you find me annoying, it’ll only go downhill. if you find someone who may look like they’d care for you more than i do, leave me. you say you’ll never find someone as caring as i am, but you’ve only searched the wrong places. i want you to be happy constantly, so if you find someone who may look that type to care for you, don’t be afraid. i want you to myself, of course, but i care so much about your happiness. more than mine. i’ll try to make up the lost years you’ve had with bad boyfriends and i mean it. long term relationships are so important to me because you learn so much about life and that person. i want to be with you for a really long time. i promise i’ll care for you as much as i can.there are so many things i want to do with you but we’re so goddamn lazy. i can’t wait until winter/fall comes around ‘cause we can spend holidays together. we can play in fall leaves, we can carve pumpkins, we can scare neighborhood kids with costumes, we can sled, we can wear ugly christmas sweaters, and we can listen to christmas music and it’ll be damn perfect because we’d be warm together with warm drinks and we’d feel so comfortable and in love. just thinking about it gives me so much hope for the future. we both don’t know what the future holds and i’m honestly so fucking terrified but anything can happen. we could get the dog you want, we could move in together, who knows. as long as you’re awaiting the future as much as i am, we’ll be okay.don’t give up on me and i promise i won’t ever give up on you. it’s crazy how many feelings i’ve been through these past two months but i’m definitely not complaining. even though i can think about challenging and dismal thoughts, you always reassure me. you’re so good with words, you know. i could feel so shitty one second but the next, you’d be there to comfort me. i’m okay with our arguments because it improves our relationships. we both know each other’s weaknesses and strengths and we know how to avoid hurting each other. i think that’s so important.i don’t know if i even make sense ‘cause i feel like i’ve jumped topics and i scramble my words but thank you for the past few months. guess what? you’re stuck with me until christmas time ‘cause i want to set up a christmas tree with you. but after that you can break up with me. i know you’re only dating me for my christmas decoration skills, don’t lie. anyway, i love you so much. i’m sorry i’m not the best with words, maybe i even upset you with some of the stuff i’ve said, but despite everything i’ve said, i’ll always love you. love, shon parker.