Future Lover
Dear Future Lover,
I have fallen in love with you. Yes I, Tiana Leomiti, have fallen in love with your eyes and how they will be everlasting. I have fallen in love with the silk feeling of running my hand through your hair. The feeling of your eyes gleaming at me when you think I'm not paying attention. I know that I have never met you yet, but when I do and we get this far, this is what love will be to me. It will be with you and your eyes, your jokes, and your gleaming. It will be you and I walking together, not needing to hold hands because we already have this bond that is unspoken, yet, deep. It's going to be us managing to think together and be in a, what it seems like forever, moment of silence so we can think to ourselves and then express our feelings to one another. I promise you that it will never be me looking over your shoulder to see who you're texting, you asking me wh I was out so late, us fighting over who we were hanging out with. I promise that this relationship we have is honest, trusting, and not half empty.
To me, this is love. This is our love. Our love will be forever because I will never get tired of staring at you for long periods of time or us being next to each other all the time. Our love is our love and I wouldn't ask for another one.
Because I love you.
As always,
Tiana M. Leomiti
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