Lucky 
by Annie

Dear Lance-

I’m writing this to you as you sleep, and I have to say that watching you, looking so peaceful and so content, it’s about as close to heaven as I know I can get.

There are so many things that I wish I could tell you right at this moment, but I wouldn’t want to wake you up. I wish I could tell you how much I love you, just to see that smile that lights up your face every time I say it. I want to tell you that without you, I’m only half a person, half a soul. I want to tell you that you complete me in every way possible. Maybe I could just put all of that into an I love you.

I'm so glad we worked out, Lance, because God knows I dreamt and prayed about it every night. I loved you from the first moment that I saw you. I never believed in love at first sight until that moment. We were meeting you at the airport, and you walked off that plane with the world’s most hick-like clothes, and that horrible hair cut, but I loved you anyway. I’d love you if you had two heads and five eyes. Actually, you having five of those gorgeous green eyes wouldn’t be so bad...

I really feel like there aren’t even words to say to you Lance, because I don’t think anything can express the way I feel when you’re near, and I’m in your arms. It’s like nothing else exists outside the world. Just you and me. That’s it. That’s okay with me, because that’s all I want. It’s all I’ll ever want.

Being with you sets my soul on fire and I feel like I’m flying. With you, I’ve finally found what I’m looking for, and I finally know why we sing love songs, because out there, people feel the same way I do. In my arms is where you belong, Lance, and vice versa.

I think that we were meant to be, baby, I really do. We are so perfect for each other, even though we’re total opposites. You’re adorably shy, while I’m annoyingly outgoing. You’re so polite, while I’m not so nice some of the time. You’re so into business, and I couldn’t do that stuff if my life depended on it. You have the deepest voice, and mine’s so high and kind of squeaky. You have better hair, although I must admit, mine was better when we met. It’s too curly now, even though you say you love it. I guess that’s why I haven’t cut it.

You’re stirring now, so I guess it’s time for me to end this. I love you so much, you’re the most important person to me, now and forever.

And Lance, I know that we are the lucky ones.

Love always-

Justin

I know we are, we. Are the lucky ones dear.