to marylin.

as of now, i don't really know you.
what you sound like, the things you like and dislike and the finer details of you.
although, i may have a rough idea to how you may look like, i think you'd look really pretty from my own point of view.

i have a confession to make.
i hardly feel like myself these days for some reason.
yet, when i think of you,
you somehow put a stop to my heart. like how she did to mine.
thinking about you makes me stop and wonder about life.
and what an achievement to have you with us.

you may find this strange, but i do want to get to know you more,
to love you like i have been loved.
to teach, nurture and do the right things in life for you.
i've never said this to anyone i have yet to meet before, but i know i'll love you.
we both do.


until we meet,
dad