Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Sep 2, 2011 at 9PM permalink

I’m sorry, but sometimes I shoukdn’t be left alone with my own thoughts. I will probably be crying too, please console me when I do so.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 25, 2011 at 12PM permalink

Dancing with you would make me happy, especially slow dancing. I have picked out anoer song that I would love to dance with you to. It’s Jake Owens’s - “Don’t Think I Can’t Love You”. This song absolutely makes me want to cry. Tears of happiness of course.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 24, 2011 at 12PM permalink

I hope you like Maroon 5, or will at least listen to a few of their songs for me. I would really love to slow dance to Maroon 5’s - “Just A Feeling” with you, even if it sounds like a sad song.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 23, 2011 at 12PM permalink

I promise I like it when you call me sexy, hot and everything along those lines. But it would make me even more when you call me beautiful. I would like it even more, possibly love it if you said that I was the most beautiful girl you have ever seen. It’s nice to be called sexy and hot, but it means much more to a girl if she’s called beautiful.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 22, 2011 at 12PM permalink

I have been known to be a hopeless romantic. I have also been known to fall too hard and to fast. I will try to keep it all inside but on the outside you can tell how happy I am. I hope that you are the same as I when it comes to things like this, so I won’t look like an idiot for being the only person feeling things like this so early on in the relationship.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 21, 2011 at 12PM permalink

I am sorry in advance if one day I go off on you because I’m annoyed by something you do/did or didn’t do. I just care a lot, sometimes too much, and I’m starting to think that’s a weakness of mine. I’m the type of person who likes to talk to the person I like at least once a day and after about 3 or 4 days of not talking, I tend to freak out. I wonder if they’re okay, or if they’re dead, and all these horrible things go through my mind. But what I usually imagine they’re doing is blowing me off. So I am extremely sorry before hand if I seem like some crazed lunatic because I do it out of the goodness of my heart.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 20, 2011 at 12PM permalink

As you’re probably aware, I like to be super playful. That even includes the bedroom. I like it playfully rough. Basically, I do like things rough, but not insanely rough like whips and things. Also, it’d be nice to have it be a bit playful, like you lightly pushing me onto the bed or dropping me onto it, but not from a great distance of course. Of course the dropping would be nice of you were carrying me caveman style first and probably hitting my ass a little bit. I hope this doesn’t freak you out or scare you.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 19, 2011 at 12PM permalink

If we’re fooling around and you ask me if i like what you’re doing or if it feels good or anything along those lines, then you’re doing it wrong. You should be able to tell by the way my body moves and the noises I’m making.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 18, 2011 at 12PM permalink

There is something that I’d love for you to do but probably will never admit.

ThingsThatGirlsLike#474: When he places his hand under your chin to lift your lips to his.

I wouldn’t admit this to your face because I would feel like such a dork and a little kid. I’m not one fo tell these thungs for fear of looking stupid nut I secretly hope you’ll do this. Not only will it make me happy but it will turn me on.

Love, Me.

Dear Boyfriend,

Posted on Aug 17, 2011 at 12PM permalink

I really hope you don’t think I’m crazy for listening to bands like Slipknot, System of a Down and such. They really help me relax. I don’t know what I would do if you found it annoying, because when I am angry/pissed, I listen to them to calm me down and I don’t think you would want me to stop just because you don’t like them, because then I would be pissed all the time.

Love, Me.