To the person I love that I haven’t met yet,
It’s been an odd timing. And we both know it’s unexpected. But I have been waiting for something like this for such a long time that I started doubting if it will happen, or if it still exists. So if you ever read this, I want you to know that I long for you, though we haven’t met yet but I’m excited to finally see you, I hope you are too. I cannot wait to finally have a long conversation with you at 2 am over a cup of coffee or chocolate with food that we bought at the convenience store. Even if you don’t love books as much as I do but I know you do, even if you complain most of the time about how tiring a day is, or how hot or even if your mood suddenly changes, even if you think you’re boring, well at times you are, I will still think that you are one of the most extraordinary human being I’ve ever met. And I will always like you, whether you’ve grown your beard once more, or your sometimes messy hair. I hope you’ll come to like the morning because now I do, I like waking up knowing I’d get to see a smile from you. And I hope you won’t get tired of listening to me once I started talking, or just hug me when words are no longer required because I am willing to share every part of me, even the little ones like singing randomly when you thought I was asleep already, or the lamest jokes I could come up with. Those are me, and I hope you’ll still love everything despite the flaws. Because believe me, once you’re mine, once you’re really mine, I will love you. I will always, honestly, completely, truly love you. I know you know that I already do.