Dear Dawson

Dear Dawson- 22

  June 21.

Dear Dawson, I've never loved. I've never been in love or really felt anything familiar to it. If I have ever then I definitely don't remember it.

Well, other than you, that is.

I don't know if I was really in love with you then or if I was just too lonely and sad. Maybe I really am crazy and just needed someone to latch onto for my own sanity. Maybe that was it.

I don't know.

I just don't know anymore.

Love,
Kindley.

Authors note: I'm in New York and it's freaking amazing.