Dear Cookies,
Dear Burritos,
Dear Skinny Jeans,
Dear Family,
Dear Improv,
Dear Laughter,
Dear Good Movies,
Dear Music,
Dear Imagination,
Dear Friends,
Dear Loves,
Dear Art,
Dear Sweatshirts,
Dear Museums,
Dear Books,
Dear You, and anyone or thing else that's touched me,
I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. I'm sorry if I forget about you sometimes, and I'm sorry if I don't give you all your due. But, I love you. I love you so much that hyperbole doesn't even begin to encapsulate this reality. So, just know that.
Ex-Oh-Ex-Oh, Gossip Girl.
I kid because I love you too much to be serious all the time. If I were my heart would break, and I know I wouldn't be able to handle it.
-B
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