I don’t know if you are waiting out there for me, but I like to think you are. I know I’m in a relationship right now, but I also know he’s not “the one”. I think about what you are like sometimes. I think you’ll be playful and understanding, and love how I look. I think you’ll only have eyes and love for me. I bet you will make me feel special everyday, just like I want to make you. I wish I could meet you already, but somehow, I don’t think God is ready for me to find you yet. I don’t want to rush His plans, but yeesh, I wish this could hurry up. I want to know you, everything about you. I want you to accept me how I am. My faults, my flaws, my imperfections, my triumphs, my joy, my successes, my good points, just everything. I hope you’ll be proud of me, and that your family will love and accept me. I can’t wait to meet you….but until I do, I’m sending you my love, wherever you might be…