To the lady I would like to meet, talk to, and become her friend: Some things only last an instant, other things are never meant to end. Even though we have never met, deciding to write you was my choice. I wish I could see the color of your eyes and hear the tone of your voice. I want to know your favorite song, favorite color, your hobbies and interests. We can tell each other about our lives and develop a genuine friendship. If you could go anywhere in the world, what type of trip would you take? If I asked you to cook a meal, what kind of food would you make? How about I tell you a secret, and you tell me one in return? Nobody can teach you how to love, but some of us would love to learn. I would like to get acquainted and find out all there is to know, and if you really like this poem, don’t be afraid to tell me so.
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