Dear Justin Bieber,

May your love be like the lifecycle of an apple. If you should fall, may you sprout seeds of love once again, and grow to be a beautiful flowered tree. You are the mystery that holds my supercluster together.  You are the color to my spectrum, the prism that bends light to let rainbows into my life. Love is like the braille alphabet. When you learn it, you should be happy that you could experience such magic. When I see you, my heart reaches a spring tide. It gets high, and full of wonder. You are the water that catches my space pod when it descends from the sky. You are like a drop of water. So simple, yet you help me see things that I could never see before. You are the anther to my filament.

Love, 

Gram