You introduced me to all your friends I met them in bookstores and parks and cafés I met them as words on a screen Who needs a physical form anyway? They're beautiful They're flawed They're perfect They're you... I don't care if they're not real 'Cause you are, and that's what matters I'm in love with the way I feel From your love letters These tokens of your affection Are closer to me than they may appear And this one you just showed me It's like I'm looking in a mirror She's beautiful She's flawed She's loved She's me... I don't care if no one sees You wrote it, and that's what matters I'm flattered you put me In your love letters Call this parasocial Call me too sincere Call me too emotional Call me; I'll be here... So I'm sending this straight to you I figured I'd cut out the middleman I wanted to make sure you knew Sincerely yours, your biggest fan We're beautiful We're flawed We're perfect You and me... I don't care if we'll never meet You're out there, and that's what matters Thank you for letting me Read your love letters Please don't stop writing Your love letters
