Hey,
I just called to say hey.
Uh, the weather was nice today.
It reminded me a lot of you,
I haven’t seen you in anything but pictures,
not for years,
but there’s that smell the afternoons get,
when the sun has just begun to revive the dormant grass,
that spring-hope sort of smell.
That and Britney Spears perfume.
And I never replied, I don’t know why,
but congrats on kicking the opiates.
I mean.
I really don’t think we would have ever worked out.
But I loved you anyway.
So yeah.
Hope it’s going well.
