dear you,

wow, almost two months.
but it's not nearly over, babe.

one week and a half ago you told me you loved me, you miss me, you want to marry me, and that we were going to work things out.
but a couple days later you said you didn't want to anymore because you heard some lies about me.

i'm patient, boy. make up your mind soon though.

i love you.


sincerely,
emily