When you leave for school, I’m basically going to need something to do. You haven’t left yet, and I already miss you more than ever. When you leave, please hurry up and come back to hang out with me.
I hope you’ll still talk to me. You’re probably going to meet some guy that puts all those Abercrombie models to shame. He’ll be this awesome dancer. Tall, handsome, and with a six-pack of course! He’ll bring you out to the dance floor; he’ll slide this way and that, pull you towards him, you’ll slide like this, he’ll slide in.
See, I can’t compete with that. I’ll just be home, sending you a text here and there.
I can’t help but already make plans for when you’ll be home Columbus Day weekend. We should go to that Hallmark store again, because you need to know more about all my feelings, apologies and birthday wishes to you. I can buy you a slice of pizza. We’ll get bored and then we can make out with ourselves.
You know when you called me when I was in the hospital for my appendix? I still have the message. At the end of the message, you left your phone number even though I already have it. Made me smile, just hearing you give it to me. I know I already have, but thanks for visiting me at the hospital. It meant more than you know.
I have never loved a laugh until I heard yours. I wish it were my ringtone. Hearing you laugh makes me laugh. There’s something about you that really makes me happy. It’s not the fancy car or your mansion (ahem, house). You just put me in this mood: a good mood, while and after I see you. As long as you’re cool with hanging out with me, I am down to chill whenever. I love seeing you.
My friend John invited to go to FunTown SplashTown next Saturday, but I’m not going. I’d rather see you on your birthday. I might give you something, no promises though. Well actually, I am definitely giving you something; I think keeping surprises from you makes me seem like a dick. I won’t tell you what it is, but you’re definitely getting something. I want you to have something that will make you think of me when you’re with Brad Pitt’s double at school.
If it’s cool with you, I’d love to hang out with you someday this week before Saturday. Just you and me.
You know, I love a lot about you.