Beautiful

all i want to talk about, to think about, to dream about... is you. i'm not kidding. it's so hard to tear my mind away from you, from the times we've had together... and frankly, i don't want to. not now, not ever.
i'm perfectly content like this.

just this morning i was rudely awakened by my mother, and after she left me alone, i let my mind wander where it would. guess where it ended up?

there's so much i want to say to you, it's unbelievable.

seriously. here's a taste:

i want you to know that you're a beautiful person.

i'm not just saying that because i care about you so much, it's honestly true. you care about other people more than yourself. you love in abundance. you're crazy (in the best possible way). you're hilarious and cute and adorable and talking to you nearly always brightens my day. you're fun to be with all the time and anytime, and did i mention that you never fail to make me laugh?

basically, i can't express how much you mean to me.

that's not just a kenna exaggeration, this is for real.

oh my gosh, a long time ago, you said that to me.

the exact words: "i love you. for real."

that's how i feel about you.

♥♥♥♥