To Whom It May Concern…
In my feelings.
To whom it may concern.
Look, here’s the thing. I am shitless clueless when it comes to the matters of the heart, but what I’m pretty much certain of is what’s deep inside my heart.
I don’t really know you, but I know how you make me feel. I don’t know if we’re ever gonna hit it off, but I’m all ready to run to you, next to you, and with you. I don’t know if you’re real, but what I feel for you is as real as it gets. I don’t know if we’re right for each other, but my heart is at the right place. I don’t know if it’ll ever work out between us, but my heart is already breakdancing to the rhythm of its love for you. Will you please dance with me?
You’re not mine and I’m not yours, but anything is possible so long as love is in charge. You are hard to read and it’s impossible to figure you out, but what I feel for you is as clear as day. When I attempted to think it for the purpose of putting it into words, I was of the impression that it was inexplicable, but the truth is it’s very much explicable. I just had to feel it and not think it to simplify rather than complicate it.
Some things aren’t meant for food for thought, but to be felt and then expressed.
I love you because you simply exist, but I can’t make you love me back, unless you do.
With love,
Lindo.
