14 May 2012
I'm not sure who you will be yet and I'm not sure if I want you to fall in love, I dont know what you look like or if you even exist in Patrick's mind, or if he even thinks about spending time with someone. You now are only a figment of nothing. I have no idea who you are. I can not put a face with your name. I need to sit in the window of horizon books until I see Emory.
Emory • Opuss № I