Dear Seth,

JennaMarie said something in chat that fucking hit home hardcore. I don't know if you'll ever realize it either. But this is what I feel, truly.

I fell in love with the essence of a person; not their gender or looks, style or hair. I fell in love with what they like to do on a saturday night, or how they like their coffee with two creams, a milk and a package of sugar. I fell in love simply with the person themselves; rather then the things that don't seem to matter, as for example: looks. Because they don't, really. Looks change daily as we don't even notice it ourselves, but one day we could look completely different from the next. You fall in love with the things that are always with you, and that, my love, is your personality that I had fallen in love with.

p.s. I love you