I love you
And you say...

Dear Johnathan Kemp,
I have just a few things...

The sound of
Crashing waves...

Your brown eyes
Are gorgeous...

The cool summer breeze
Hits my face...

September 17
Was the...

I love you
So much...

When I sit here
All upset...

You always seem
To be there...

I started the year
Happy and single...

As I watch you
Walk away...

Are you there
God...