Everyday I have so much I want to say to you, but I always end up stumbling over my words. Then I ask myself is it possible to still get butterflies when I’m around you or even when your name pops up on my iPhone. I’ve never felt this way about a girl before and it blows my mind, you’re my bestfriend, my confidant, my everything. Everything you hate about yourself I love, sometimes I just look at you and not listen because I’m thinking to myself “ugh she’s so gorgeous, I’m so blessed.” I love you so much MKR, and I’ll never stop telling you.
















