Partly Cloudy, 64°
Baby, you’re so amazing. When I’m with you, everything just seems easy. You’re sweet, hilarious, and gorgeous. Those are all attributes that make you perfect for me right now, but it’s hard to say what I’ll want in five or ten years.
I know it’s a little cheesy, but I honestly feel like you’re the love of this part of my life.
You’re my best friend. I feel like I can say anything to you, and I feel like that could change at any moment as we grow apart and realize that maybe we’re not right for each other. I still get butterflies when I see you, and I think I’ll continue to for at least a little while longer.
You’re perfect. And, at least right now, we’re perfect for each other. Did I mention how awesome it is that you can beat me at chess? That’s the kind of thing I love about you now, but probably isn’t that important in the long run.
It was so sweet when you took care of me when I was sick. You really showed me that you cared about me at that specific moment but not necessarily forever. It’s stuff like that that makes you different from other girls, or at least that’s what I assume.
I love that we can just stay in and have fun just playing cards or watching a movie. We can have fun doing anything, but let’s not rule out the possibility that eventually things will just kind of sizzle.
I want to let you know that I’ll be there for you, at least for two or three months. I want to learn and grow together with you until we grow apart and it just gets too hard. Right now, at this point, I would do anything for you.
All this is why I’m asking you: will you spend this part of my life with me?
