The stupid girl.

Dear you,

I... I don't know.

This must sound really stupid, typing this out and indirectly addressing this to you--you, who probably will never read this

(unless intense curiosity somehow drives you to this point, or some malignant force smacked this blog into your face--and I'm sorry if any force of any kind ever did),

you, who has known me for the most part of my life,

you, whom I just can never seem to forget.

I just want to say.

I bless the day that I found you.

And I don't remember when, or how I even met you.