Dear Mr. Halfaster,
When I ran into you coming home from NYC that day, that was all the catching up I was looking for.
I don't want to go for wings. Don't want to go for ice cream.
Don't care to hear songs. Don't want to go for coffee.
Don't want to talk about running. Don't want to go to bars.
I just don't want to be reminded of past issues.
Is there anything wrong with that? Nope. Not at all!
Here's to hoping you read this!!!
<3 Disbeliever disbelieving 24/7
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