dear-person-who-doesn’t-know

dear person-who-doesnt-know-this-is-for-them,

I walked in the city, saw a couple leaves, chased my shadow, felt my heart leap out, let it go. did it land on your car? your washing machine? I’m crying. there’s a box burried somewhere. I can’t find your name. the sounds run together. my bed is unmade.

Love, S

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