Dear New York,
Many hours you have kept me up at night yearning to be in your presence. Many sacrifices I’ve made in preparation to be with you. Many tears I’ve shed in fear that you will reject me.
And still I try. With each struggle, I try even harder refusing to settle for anything less than you.
And I hope. I hope you will deem me worthy for the undertaking. I hope you will let me proudly wear your name. I hope, New York, that you will make room in your beautiful heart for me.
Is it meant to be between you and I, New York? Show me a sign…
Until then, I will wait until the time comes when you will welcome me with open arms into the greatness, oh the irrefutable greatness, of New York.
xoxo,
NYC Bound
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