♥

 

*Reese walks into the studio*

Zabi: “Hey, what’s up cuzzo. You need anything?”

Reese: “Yeah, uh, hi Jenny. How are you? But this girl I knew for almost a couple of years is writing me this letter. And, I’m trying to match her energy. It’s an emotional time, but she’s so good to me and I’m trying to comfort her in the best way I can.”

Jenny: “Sure! We’d love to listen. Babe, be nice and help the boy out! Sorry, he can get a little dark at times. He’s been so burnt out since the project with all the late night talk shows and performances.”

Zabi: *slightly chuckles* 

“Omg, don’t listen to her. You can read it in front of us. It’s coo”

Reese: “Okay, here it goes.”

*Reese starts reading*

I might not be the best with words.

But, uh, you’re sweet, the sweetest thing to me.

On days that I’m angry with the world, you stepped up.

You helped me mature through the pain.

I’ve been in shame.

For years, I’ve lost friends, lovers and turned to the dark side.

But why? 

Lost of connection?

Feelings?

No one to believe in?

You saved me.

Showed me I have purpose in life.

Showed me that everything comes with time.

Showed me that it’s not okay to lie.

And if I was lying to myself, I’d ask you why?

Why don’t we have time? 

You’re the only one that gets me.

The only one that listened.

When you smile, you glisten.

You accept me for who I am,

and, when we touch, i feel at home.

With you.

You made me feel better about myself than any woman I encountered.

not through sex

drugs

money

you didn’t allow me to become a coward.

But even if I struggle, I’m glad that she’s around.

Because we’ve both been through shit.

Toxic relationships, family ar struggling to make it through.

I got you.

And, I love you too.

Because you’re not my girlfriend.

You’re the girl who stepped up.

And, I wish you the best too.

*Rooms grows silent*