My Lover
It is 4:08 on a Wednesday morning. I love you today even more than the day before. You are the light at the end of every tunnel. Cliche, but the truth none-the-less. I hope you are enjoying "Sex and the City-Season 2." Thank you for the wonderful nighty shorts(even though my ass is too fat for them). Diets suck. Food is evil. Tempting. I will see you very shortly love of my life. The seconds I count. You will do fine today. Keep repeating that to yourself every time you think a break down is brewing inside of you. You are loved, that is all that matters. This is for you.
Love,
Jared (a.k.a. Lovey)