It's really hard trusting that I'll meet you when the time is right. I mean it's hard enough believing that "someone out there was made for you", but trying to believe that somehow a combination of the stars alligning mixed with the product of our achievements/failures, and sheer luck is going to make the perfect union come together? That's even harder to believe.

I hope that you're out there and you're trying to find your way to me. I also hope you're not doing anything too stupid, because I'm going to need you alive if we're going to make this whole madly in love thing work. Mostly I just hope you're happy though. 

I can't wait until we meet.