I hope every night is stunning where you are. In my words, you are a legend.

I live in a shell, so I can't blame people when they don't want to crack me. But people like you are the reason I left the nest.

Why does everyone see me as a sink when I am an ocean?

I wish to offer the world more than just beauty and plastic moments. I wish to offer the world depth, conversation, poetry and wisdom. I hope you do not deny me when I open these doors.

We were not meant to read stories anymore. We were too busy writing our own.

All I want to do is be at Hogwarts with you, eating turkey legs in the great hall while listening to the carols of the ghosts gliding past us. Then maybe we can go to Hogsmeade to get a butterbeer.