—Letter three—
dear parents,
you’re strick…like really strick.. And you used to not let me do anything. But its gett alot better. You let me finally do things, still a little crazy about my room but im sure that it’ll die down eventually. You’re good parents, no matter what you think. You havent messed up. I know you guys dont think im a good child at all, sooo im sorry. But things that you’ve said to me i’ve been unable to say i love you for a very long time. even though i dont say it i do.
As a flyer you’re supposed to trust your bases by putting your life into there hands, but when your bases start dropping you multiple times, That trust? It starts to fade.
—Letter two—
Dear crush,
well first of all, you’re not really my crush…you’re my boyfriend. :) you mean the world to me, you have no idea. Words can not express how much I love you, cause trust me, it’s alot. We’ve been through alot, to the point where we’ve almost broken up. we might fight a bit, or more than a bit ;) but heck who doesnt fight. you’re my everything and i don’t know what i’d do with you you.
We’re bestfriends, lovers, and soulmates. I truely believe that. We have the best time together. you make me laugh like no one else does, and you make me smile like it’s my last smile. You’re so silly and do the cutest things for me. :) I’m the luckiest girl in the world.
im you’re brown eyed girl, just like you’ve always said. I love you, Adam. too the moon and back.



