Dear Katy,
I think I've fallen in love.
I met a someone, who shines brighter than the sun.
That little ball of sunshine, always positive, and oh so innocent. I love that innocence, its something you can't really change about her.
Her eyes are pretty too. A soft hazel, they fit her personality soft and delicate.
She's taller than me, and thin. Very tall, so tall that it seems like someone came along and stretched her out. But that makes her beautiful too.
Her hair soft, and smooth as silk. Her hair is long, but not too long. It comes in soft hazelnut waves. It smells like vanilla and a honey, a smell fit for her personality, sweet.
She's the kind of person who's words fill you up with empty calories, sweet as sugar. She makes you feel warm inside, like the Sun on a spring afternoon. The kind of person who will hold you to make the bad things in life seem to disappear. Then, all that's left is you and her. Like nothing else matters at the moment. You feel like your floating, above the clouds and beyond. She's warm, and cozy, she feels like home...
If you get close enough to her, you get more of that physical contact you crave around her. She'll hug you and run her fingers through your hair. She'll let you rest your head on her lap. A wonderful feeling occurs if she lets you do that, she seems so comfortable with it. Not a single bit of worry seems to come upon her.
It is bliss.
Her laugh is beautiful too, melodic if you ever hear it. She says she hates her laugh, but if you hear it, you know it's not something to be hated, its something you come to love. Something you would wish to hear on a daily basis. Whether it be her laughing at you or her own jokes, you could care less, because as long as she laughs, everything feels OK.
My Riley, is one of a kind, beautiful, kind, sweet, and someone, I hope can love me back, if not, I hope she'll find someone she can love and will love her back.
Never to be sent from,
Maya Hart.