Dear John,
Looking forward to you packing your things and growing up. Your maturity or lack there of, causes a sting that preserves only your childish insecurities. Your integrity and sincerity is questionable and leaves me frightened from time to time. I want to get to know you more and ride this out for as long as we can always happy, exploring the world together and feeling the flight of adventure every corner we turn.
Why can't you just be in love, and consumed with the satisfaction of a swollen heart provides.
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