I adore you. I adore your everything. Even though you have your mystery; even with some of your odd flaws, I cannot shake you out of my thoughts. You’re so shy, but you have a smile like an angel. You play guitar so effortlessly, you could probably shred with your eyes closed. Even as I am a girl in a sexist society– a society that believes women should be insecure of their value– I hope you acknowledge that I am a great partner to have. All you need to do is utter a phrase, give me a clue that you care equally. Just a whisper or a beckoning, just a small promise. in this very vulnerable moment, I am in the palm of your hand. And I doubt you even know it.