Dear Future Lover:It's funny to think that we're strangers, and you're sitting in some other room in some other house. Maybe even some other country. Thinking about things that won't even cross my mind.It's funny to think that you're out there, dreaming and loving and wishing upon the same stars that I look up at when night falls, like a curtain over the horizon. It's funny to think that someday you will love me, but today you have no idea who I am.P.s.~ when the time comes, I will love you too.