Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.
All 206 bones in my body have been carved with 206 hidden love letters, that are all written for you. Each impulse I have, races from my brain at the minimum speed of 150 miles per hour, racing through 45 miles of nerves. Constantly reminding over 600,000 sensory receptors of their cravings, to touch you and to taste you. Even though I am just an average man made up of 60 different chemical elements, my heart beats your name at least 100,000 times per day. Over 25 billion red blood cells act as messengers, each carrying the words of your beauty across 60,000 miles of my veins. Each atom of my body is consumed with thoughts of you.