YOU WISH MEGAN

Dear Megan,
Love stinks, ya ya. You talk about how you love me, and how you get to scrunch your toes in my sand, but I have to break the news to you that you will never scrunch your toes in my sand. I hate you, I am the beach, the sun shines down on me and with you on my beach, with your cold heart, you make the sun not want to come around. The sharks will come at you, be afraid. Never come back to me, I truly hate you. I will have the fish creep at your feet and have the sharks bite off your limbs. Even the albino crabs hate you. Your family tries to leave you with me because they don't love you either but you don't catch on. Stay away from me, stay away from my man eating sharks, my delicious sand and my beautiful sun rays. You deserve no love from me, the beach. I want to drop you down an elevator shaft, I loved you but now i want nothing to do with you. Goodbye Megan. Never will I speak to you again. You are nothing to me.
-The Beach

LOVE YOU MATT

Dear Matt,
I am writing to you to tell you how much love I feel for you. The way you played Lady Macbeth in the play the other day just made me love you so much more than I already did, which was already a lot. The way you hold my hand makes me feel the connection like never before. The way you spike your hair the way you wear those lime green shirts, there is just something about you that I can not let go of. I know that deep down you feel the connection too because the way you look at me, the way our eyes meet, just tells me your true feelings. Your true love for me gets me through the day with so much energy. You are forever my Lady Macbeth and I am forever your Norwell. You hide your true feelings with the word sleep, you write about how much you love sleep because it makes you happy, well I am your sleep and you are mine. You are my whole world. I live and I die for you Matt. Forever.
-ANNIE