Dear First Love,

I found your love in my early age. It was a pass time, a hobby, just something for fun. Now as I grow you have become my life, my passion, my joy. I am scared to persue you as it might now work. I am frightened to lose my love for you. Going to school for you is the biggest leap of faith. What if it doesnt work? What if I fail you? But maybe thats just the beauty of you. I could never actually fail you. As you are my music. My voice. The melody in my head. So as I move foward with you help me keep my passion like I had when I was a little girl. Because I couldnt see my life without being a musician. 

Sincerely,

A nervous musician