Dear Z
I'm sorry this is real Gay on 4 Chan an everything Id just never send a paper letter
Wishin I'd never told you that was going to be the last time
Wish I could tell you I'm still waiting for you whether or not I want to, sorry Can't Help It
I see you everywhere yet your existence disappears further and further
I'd drop everything to Catch a flight
Get a pack of Turks from the Circle K and smoke em infront of the propane tanks with you
Talk for a couple hours and you tell me where you've been and the interesting things you've seen
I love you regardless and miss you dearly
Hope you are achieving all those beautiful dreams of yours
- Ev