Dear boy,

I think my nose looks funny. But you’ve never said a thing. You also like kissing it. Sometimes I just like to sit and stare at you ‘cause I think you have pretty eyes. Gold is so overrated when tawny brown is the way to go, so Edward Cullen can go throw his contact lenses into the trashcan. I also like it when you stare back sometimes and say that I’m cute. Except, I sometimes wonder if you mean that in the puppy dog way. Puppies are very cute. But I’d like to think that you’re not going to pat me on the head when you feel a surge of affection. Because hugs are much better ‘cause I get to sniff you. You smell awfully good, especially that part between your neck and shoulder. That’s why my head always rests there.

You should also note that you look horrendously funny in my pajamas when you’ve neglected to bring your own. I think you must have stretched my tops. But I don’t mind. Too much.

Love,

Girl.