Sometimes in the evening, I love to listen to your videos. Not even to watch them, I just love to listen to your voice. And then I push play again, and again, and again. Until the bottom of the night. Because I like to image in my mind, that I'm telling to you "Do you love me?". And then you, with your energetic, exited voice, reply to me telling "I love you a lot! Like really, like, like, like RAWR RAWR RAWR RAWR status!". You have no idea of how many times I fantasized about our speeches, our jokes, our sex times as well...
I don't know, maybe this is embarassing for you, but I just need to tell you that you are my whole life. The only light in my dark, cruel world.
Please reply. Catie... please...
I'm obsessed with you, just let me know that you read these words...
Please. I love you. Please.