A Love Letter To Inception
Hey baby. I just wanted to stop for a second and tell you that although it’s only been three days since I saw you, I can’t wait to see you again. I have to admit that you’ve changed me. I’ve never really been the type that it’s into the whole “love at first sight” thing because it usually takes me a couple times to really fall hard. But not with you. With you, I felt it almost immediately. I felt that thing that says “hey, this is gonna be good.” The way I was drawn in, the way you captivated and challenged me, it made me feel like I was the only one seeing you although I know others were experiencing your wonder as well. I didn’t even mind. You’re so sensational, so exceptional that I don’t mind sharing you with the masses. In fact, I want them to see you, I want them to know what I know, I want everyone to have that feeling I have about you.
Being with you on Sunday night was a visceral experience that I won’t forget any time soon. It was two and a half hours of bliss. You’re so sexy. The way you moved, the way you got right to the point while still explaining yourself, they way you made me smarter all while not talking over my head. I loved it. You had some game as well. You played a little hard to get at first didn’t you? You little Minx. You teased me, made me work for some things, while you hit me over the head with others. I’m getting excited just thinking about you again. I admit I’ve been getting around this summer and for all my cinematic promiscuity, I’ve received nothing but let downs. I got mental chlamydia from The Last Airbender, The Twilight Saga: Eclipse was too young for me (jailbait), and The A-Team was the Jessica Simpson of movies – sexy and fun, but too stupid to take home to mom. You though, you were the total package. You moved me in ways I haven’t felt since I was taken to a attacked by Dinosaurs in the summer of my seventh grade year, or taken to a computer world of Kung Fu and gunfighting when I was 19. You’re definitely my summer love this year, and I’m glad we got the chance to be together.
I’m gonna go now sweetie. I plan on seeing you again today if you’re free. Not free in the monetary sense, cause you always make me pay for it. I don’t even feel dirty that you do either. I gladly give you the money, that’s how good you are. I meant free in the sense that you have any space left for me to see you. The word is out now and everyone wants a piece of you, so I hope I can slide in somewhere not too crowded this evening. We need each other.
I love you and I’m not afraid to say it,
Van Lathan.
