Dear, Whomever You Are…

I think about a whirlwind of things that make my head spin,
But,
Your thought brings a stop to the Roaring Storm reigning over my mind…

Yes,
I believe we all have a preference,
But,
Still…
I prefer to have one who would like to hear the bittersweet message,
My heart would love to serenade one with.
Like,
How I’m breathless as soon as She speaks.
How She brings a smile to my face after I experience defeat.
How I hate that She only exists inside of a mere dream.
How I have to let her thought go,
Whenever I wake from a full night’s sleep…
Whomever she may be…

Love,
Mel ❤