this is a love letter.

i leave breadcrumbs everywhere, long trails of them, thinking someday someone will find it, and that will be the one, some one. you've followed all my clues! but they were so obvious, they'll say, i didn't think they were even clues. that's what i thought, too, i will say, and it will be good enough to know someone else has always known, that one thing wasn't for nothing.