Dear, you.
It's been a while.
How are you?

I'm in Canada,
with Pippa.
A quiet life.

I still remember when we first met,
ah- the nostalgia
We were just kids in love.

And oh those memories,
the good and the bad,
they still haunt me every night.

You-
you,
you, are a regret.

I've ever so regretted you,
since the day I fell in love,
you are a regret i've always loved.

Remember our dance under the stars?
You were pretty in a dress,
and I was handsome in a tuxedo.

I keep thinking of you,
and everything that comes with you.
and it's hard to forget you.

Love,
Charlie.