Dear Future Boyfriend,
I know that we’re going to fight. It’s inevitable. But I hope you always remember that I’m a phonecall away, and that I’ll always be ready to talk and work it out.
Love,
Me
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I know that we’re going to fight. It’s inevitable. But I hope you always remember that I’m a phonecall away, and that I’ll always be ready to talk and work it out.
Love,
Me
Let’s travel. We can go to some big flashy place at night and have the time of our lives, taking pictures, dancing, and laughing.
Love,
Me
I’d like to fall in love with you the cheesy way. The way where you bow down and ask me to dance, and we waltz away into the evening. The way where you bring me flowers and I bake you cookies. It would be nice, don’t you think?
Love,
Me
Sing me songs. I don’t care if you sound horrible, I do too, and I’ll sing along with you no matter what.
Love,
Me
I hope you like cuddling, because I sure do. Especially on cold winter days, under a blanket, sitting on the couch, watching Disney movies!
Love,
Me
I hope I always see that sparkle in your eye when I look at you.
Love,
Me
Don’t worry about paying for dinner if we go out, let’s skip it altogether! Let’s pack some sandwiches, find a nice spot at the park, and have a picnic. After it we can lie down and look at the clouds. Picture perfect.
Love,
Me
I can’t cook to save my life, so I’m counting on you. Maybe you can teach me, and we’ll cook for our families when they’re introduced :)
Love,
Me
Please excuse my insecurities. Someone took my heart out, smashed it, and handed it back. I can only hope that you’ll help me piece it back together, and that you’ll fill in the spots that can’t be healed.
Love,
Me
We can sleep in on the weekends, with your arm curled around me and my nose buried in your neck. I can’t think of a better way to start my day.
Love,
Me
I promise to be honest. I’ll tell you straight-up what’s going on, because if you can’t count on me, then how can I expect to count on you?
Love,
Me
Who said the guy has to carry the girls books? I’ll carry yours too, somedays.
Love,
Me
On Friday nights let’s put on a mix of slow songs and just dance in my room.
Love,
Me
If anything ever goes wrong, remember that chocolate always goes a long way.
Love,
Me
