Dear Unknown,
I know you. I know you for sure. Always have. I'm just not too sure about you really. It's not that I don't believe you are who you say you are, but it's not that I believe it either. You've been perfect all my life, so I had come to the conclusion that that's just who you are: perfect. Now, I feel like the world is keeping something from me.
I still hear you & slick feel you...just got a few questions, but you can answer them without saying a word! But I'm not gonna ask. Is that weird?
I can't sing the tune..."If you're out there..." cuz there's no "if" too it. I'm sure you are. You gotta be. #shrug.
Well, my heart is in the air, because that's where my ideas concering you are...
Sincerly,
JaNishia
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