#355.
Darling, tomorrow marks the end of the second month we've been together.


I wrote you a letter almost a month ago, after the first month. I wrote it because you weren't here, and I had so many things to say, and to thank you for. I thought maybe I'd write a letter to you every month, and keep them. Or give them to you, I haven't quite decided. I just hope that if I read over the first one, I won't smh at myself, cause I do write weird things when I'm feeling how I feel.


Just a quick apology for all the really bitchy posts that I've posted in your direction. I think it's just because there's been a lot going on right now, and I end up taking everything out on you. I'm surprised you're still with me, after all of the shitty ass things I've said. I'm so glad you can not only put up with me, but you seem to know when I'm down, and at those times, you say the right things to bring me back up again.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again.
Love, you are just every definition of perfect. And now that this month of our time together is coming to an end, I'm already excited to spend the next month, and however long after that with you. It's like you can read my mind sometimes. Or my blog. LOL!




I am secretly hoping that it rains a little tomorrow. :)
Okay, I am going to change my blogskin now, so don't be surprised if your next visit makes your eyes pop out of your skull. Lovely night to the readers. <3

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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