“To my future love,
I hope you’re not waiting for me to complete you.
I hope you go to the movies with yourself, cook yourself dinner, and buy yourself flowers.
I hope you don’t get lonely at night when the bed feels far too big and the pillow next to you is empty.
I hope you make silly faces at children and smile at strangers instead of looking at the ground.
I hope you show yourself patience and affection instead of seeking those things from others.
I hope you dance around your kitchen and get so lost in your joy that you burn the food.
I hope you learn to forgive yourself for your flaws and past mistakes.
I hope you love yourself, darling.
And I hope you know I can’t wait to love you ten times more than you possibly could.”
Driving around that town where you’ve been before and we’re like the kids from Candy kissing in the grocery store, and there’s nowhere else to be I could live in your old car with the broken stereo, I want to be wherever wherever you are