When i write you,
the virtual paper always becomes crumpled.
<the words>
@#&*never right@#&*
(you were always the better writer.)
Just call me ridiculous (and curious),
and since you're the only one reading this,
call this my letter to you. cause i just can't bring myself to make it personal
No apology will make me want you to forgive me.
You look good and i hope you know it. I always loved your ¿individuality?
I miss having a close friend like you were for me.
What makes you sick? What makes you tick
What gets you up what brings you down?
Who’s watching over you now...
I'm just... curious.
you know how i get. i think.

Best Regards,
*That annoyance*..

P.s. this shouldn't be posted, but since it's already written...


if you don't want to reply, i'm okay with that.