The Literary Mindset

Hey APRIL,


Thanks for the confidence boost! Thanks for agreeing to terms and verbally signing the dotted line. As soon as I know I’m safe to express myself honestly, I will probably be testing you, seeing if you will prematurely agree to marriage. I’ll laugh it off, like ya right but that’s what I want. A wife.
My girl April is leading the pack and we both see a rise in our happiness levels just talking to each other. I used to sweat prosecution. Shoulders clean. I’m getting ready to pay airplane bills for a girl who’s looney for me. Shucks!

I’m going nuts bruh! I’m trying to show her my stronger side, a cat working to release grief and be open to more TLC.

Dearest Fellow Defender and Protector of Love,
Today is the 14th of February! On this Valentine’s Day, I’m still pushing to stand and brawl with anyone trying to dissuade me from shining like a light. I just want to stick a meat reader in that struggle and see they’re done fighting me on this!

Queen, hold on and see me through moments too dark to see the road. I want to be able to read the signs, effortlessly. Get ready to write to me out loud and publicly.
I’ve moved too cautiously for years. I’m picking up speed again! I feel it! I trust the love I feel in my heart. I’m like a failure in the engine alternator department, simply restart me. Alarmed by passionate souls reaching out for me, I will re-establish the bark being more bitter than the bite. I will see the vast differences in what you’re used to and me, because you’ll indicate a bit more openly and communicate that even your cheeks seem flushed when you focus on the strings of your heart being strummed.
I no longer gotta chase the female race. I gotta pace the emission-rate of my heart. I gotta save all the resources to pay for a growing family. I gotta kick these distractions in the shins and bounce like I planned all of this. I gotta pick up the wine and schnapps. Dinner’s roasting on the grill last I heard. I want to hand-deliver bouquets of roses to my girl, pin one on her nose. You know, get ‘er toes tingling, missing my impact on her life already. Send the rooks and pawns out in protection of the Queen. #beturmfnass