Sunday, June 6, 2010

Letters; Day 1 - Your Bestfriend

Dear Makayla Danielle,

No one else ever deliberately hurts my feelings more than you can. Sometimes, I just want to dissolve and disappear. Just kidding. Kind of. But as terrible as we could be to each other, the attitudes, the bitchassness, the relentless bickering and disagreements, it's nice to have you to come home to.

We're not as innocent and blissful as we were the summer we became bestfriends, and it sucks. It really really does. But things change and right now, the only thing that really matters is that despite it all, regardless the bull shit we put each other through, you're still here. And if some future, some distant future we fall apart, then just know that it's been infinitely amazing with you. Always remember that. We'd chosen happiness together before.

There are many things we're probably never going to understand about us. But that's alright. Right now, you have me and I have you. That's as much as we can ask for.

And fuck it I'm sorry for this seeming so melodramatic and all.

I guess it's just...I know that you already know that I'm crazy about you, yenno? There's not much for me to say. I'm out of any new words.

Sincerely,
Ange.

PS. Je t'aime. Toujours.

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