I finally sent him a letter
tied to the leg
of the same little blue bird
that had told me many things.
I didn't know what he would do
at the time,
but he responded with such enthusiasm,
it was almost too much.
And so we went out
and talked over drinks,
and then he kissed me
after forgetting my name.
Sep 28, 2019
Sep 28, 2019 at 3:45 PM UTC
I finally sent him a letter
tied to the leg
of the same little blue bird
that had told me many things.
I didn't know what he would do
at the time,
but he responded with such enthusiasm,
it was almost too much.
And so we went out
and talked over drinks,
and then he kissed me
after forgetting my name.
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