So I started writing, dear.
Trying to pin my thoughts to words as to how stupid I am
And how stupid this is
Not us, but me thinking.
It’s downright dumb.
I know this will blow over tomorrow when we have brunch with your mom
I’ve tried to say what’s in my head and all that comes out is jumbled promises and misguided words
I’m by no means perfect
So please work with me
Remind me on nights like tonight that I’m dumb
And I need to stop thinking
So I’m going to just say this and leave it at that.

I love you.


P.S.  Yeah, I would’ve found you anyway.