ⶠLETTER âµ
Hey,
So I saw you at the coffee shop today, with a boy. Bryan told me he was your boyfriend. Oh Azalea, I thought you were better than that. I mean I put you as a passionate and a bold girl, why would you date a jerk like Jay. He will deflower you, my beautiful.
My father sent me some bell-flowers today. I wish I could show them to you, they are absolutely glorious. I wish you would lay on the flat grass and look up at me while I spoke about all those wondrous florets.
In our case, I'm a bell-flower, do you know why? Because this flower symbolizes unwavering love, just like me. My love ignites like a new fire every single day, when I see you walking around in the corridors with that exquisite smile of yours, you're forever beautiful.
Watching you talk animatedly, with your arms and your eyes dancing along your lips which let out spoken words with so much sweetness, dripping off. Everything about you is so flamboyant, how can I not fall in love, every day?
But your glory will never subside, I will only take a new peak.
I hope one day you'll give me a chance, I'll show you my bottled up reverence, every single day, every single second.
Sounds dramatic, but love is all climactic, makes you utter some seriously buttery and cherry on top words, but am I complaining? No.
I'd never complain when it comes to you. My beautiful.
- Your floret guy