I had to stop bookmarking my love letters to you. My bookmarks were starting to become like Godzilla… large and out of control.
This is just a letter to tell you how amazing you are. You are damn amazing. I want to claw your clothes off and take advantage of you in every way imaginable. Just so you know.
You’re like a present filled with presents…. and there’s no time like the present. I need you now. And tomorrow. And yesterday. Let’s get a home together. Let’s have babies. Let’s get married. Not in that order.
Oh man, deflowering you is going to be so much fun.