A Love Letter to Type 5
To the Ever-Curious,
      There is something about you, sweet lover, that I just canât put my finger on. Like a mystery Iâve already read but that I canât quite remember the ending to, you astonish me.
      Observant and free-thinkingâyou radiate open-mindedness. But itâs also OK to not care for the things that other people seem to think are so important. You just need to develop the confidence necessary to know that you are not the only one to have these thoughts. And youâre not âcrazy.â
      As hard-working as they come, you could never be useless. Never helpless. Never incompetent. And although you can come across to others as tundra-esque, it is not your fault that they do not understand your aloofness.
      I know that you struggle to relate to othersâthat, sometimes, emotions feel so foreign to youâbut that does not mean that you donât have just the biggest heart. And I seeâbeyond the skyline nestled in your irisesâthat you are trying. I would never discount the efforts you are putting in.
      When afforded the opportunity for alone time, you take it. And I would never dream of withholding that from you. So you best believe that I know, with everything you have inside of you, that when you give up your alone time to spend it with meâthatâs something very special. I cherish thatâand you.
      It is OK to ask for help, stubborn one. And itâs OK if you ask it of me. I will never see you as lesser because you do not understand or because you require the kind of assistance that we all do from time to time. I will never see you as incapable just because you have a question. And I could never write you off just because you didnât quite âget itâ the first go around.
      Connect with me, lover. Let me feel the way you thinkâthe way you processâand let me relish it.
I need you in the same ways that you need understanding,
r.h.
P.S. Donât lose your spark. Donât let people squash your curiosity. You are allowed to be curious. You are allowed to ask questions, and if people canât accept that, then theyâre not the right people for you.
Song: Five by Sleeping at Last
Song: Strangers Like Me by Phil Collins













