A random love note

I hope you read to the end.

I've been writing whole drafts and deleting them since yesterday. I really wanted to write some deep poetry pieces and reflections for Valentine's. I'm such a lover gurlll you know it, and not being able to write something on a day like this feels like a failure. Except that it's not.

I have just been feeling like eating cookies and reading Franz Kafka. Two of my dad's ties lay on my bed, I like to imagine he comes back to try them on each night as I lay asleep.

I've been telling God we need to talk about Shawn Mendes and his shirtless picture on the cover of his album. I've been liking odd numbers and my big toe has a little swell that's turning red and dark. And how sweet of you to go on reading all my random thoughts, I'm talking about my toe, and you're still here. You could have stopped at the first sentence, but you didn't. Maybe this too, is love!

Happy valentine's day!