Dear Anna Lisa Kristina,
Sorry. I’m really trying to control myself. I know you’ve not had the perfect life I always claim you do. I know tursting people and putting faith into people is very, very, very, very, very, very, hard for you. It’s almost like you don’t trust anyone. But I do know, and you’ve agreed to this, that it keeps you safe. You don’t get hurt that way.
But, Sweety Bird, you won’t ever have a chance to feel the exhilaration of completely loving someone. Being consumed by passion, and strangely enough, feeling completely safe within that recklessness. Because the perosn you’re entrapped and entranced by, is keeping you safe.
I want to see if I’m that person for you. I want you to see if you are that person for me.
Kris, we should try. And if it works out, I know you feel this too, we will be the greatest couple that has ever lived! And if we fail, well, we’ll know we gave it a shot.
Trust me. I’m not going to hurt you. Let’s take this step by step. As comfortable as you can get. And I promise I’ll shut my mouth every other second.
What do you say?
Call me.
Love,
Xavier
