NL = Next Lover

Dear NL,
(Or possible just L now, because you are reading this blog.)

*NL stands for Next Lover, and L obviously stands for Lover. (Duh, duh, duh.)


...again.



Dear NL or Lover (Whichever. I'll figure out soon.) ,


You are the only mortal being who reads my blog under my consent. Why?

Because I love you. And I don't want to ever break up with you. And less imporantly but more in relative with this activity, because I want to be entirely honest with you.

You may be reading this 6 months after we get together, a day before we officially become a couple, the day I confess my love to you, the hour after our 4th kiss.... The possibilities are endless that it makes me smile. Whatever, right?

I'm waiting for you, even if I shouldn't.

Whatever kind of person you are, only two things matter to me. That you love me, and that I love you. I'm not much of a romantic, see... but that just matters to me. The admiration and shit.

Since I don't know you yet, it's safe to say that I love you. I just do, okay. I love you.


Please take care of me, because I'm a great girl and YOU'LL EFFING NEVER FIND ANYONE OF THE SAME QUALITY.

M doesn't cheat. She's pretty, smart, rich, poised, confident to boot, cute, sweet, kind, charming, loveable, lovely, sexy... and she loves you very much. And she doesnt cheat.

In my opinion, M is perfect despite the fact that she's short (which is charming in it's own way) and that she's got the ego the size of your family. She's properly demanding and will give you enough space.

She's perfect. And you can be perfect for her just by loving her and keeping her company. (She's a sucker for company!)

She loves you, she really does. And she lives for loving you.



Lovingly and futruristically yours,
M.