I don’t know the words I want to say to you; these are only some of them and I don’t even know if they make sense. I’ve liked you, wanted you, desired you, for so long and now it seems that it’s actually going to happen. It’s insane to think that we’ve been thinking -dreaming, fantasizing- the exact same things and never doing anything about them. And you know the crazy thing…if you were anyone else, I’d let the desire go to my head and I would have trouble paying attention. I think you’re sexy as hell, but I also respect you. Even if we end up not working out…you’re worth the wait.