Goodbye Letter
Dear lover,
Where do I start? I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t miss you. Looking back at it all the pictures they talk for themselves, not only the ones I took of you but the ones we took together. You were always there for me how could I hate you, I never will. I could only ask the same in return. Don’t hate me for leaving you, you knew this was coming. All the people that love you the most have to leave you, it comes with the joy of embracing you. If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t know how to swim, that’s saying a lot. Wish I spoke Spanish so this would make more sense to you but we’ve always been on the same page so I’m not going to sweat it. My last days with you won’t do justice to all the times we shared. I still remember all the times I threw up on you after many a night of lush activities, you know what I’m talking about. All the people I meet with you own a percentage of my pie chart heart, the only time I’ll ever meet people like that ever again is in jail or on the sun. I’m who I am because you showed me what I shouldn’t be. I’ll be back but I won’t be the same, somehow I know it’ll be like I never left we just melt that way. Good luck, I’ll be googling your name just to see what pops up. Take care of yourself, take it easy on the drugs. oh and I almost forgot, thanks for all the sex.
Always yours, I love you Miami.
Ari.
Where do I start? I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t miss you. Looking back at it all the pictures they talk for themselves, not only the ones I took of you but the ones we took together. You were always there for me how could I hate you, I never will. I could only ask the same in return. Don’t hate me for leaving you, you knew this was coming. All the people that love you the most have to leave you, it comes with the joy of embracing you. If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t know how to swim, that’s saying a lot. Wish I spoke Spanish so this would make more sense to you but we’ve always been on the same page so I’m not going to sweat it. My last days with you won’t do justice to all the times we shared. I still remember all the times I threw up on you after many a night of lush activities, you know what I’m talking about. All the people I meet with you own a percentage of my pie chart heart, the only time I’ll ever meet people like that ever again is in jail or on the sun. I’m who I am because you showed me what I shouldn’t be. I’ll be back but I won’t be the same, somehow I know it’ll be like I never left we just melt that way. Good luck, I’ll be googling your name just to see what pops up. Take care of yourself, take it easy on the drugs. oh and I almost forgot, thanks for all the sex.
Always yours, I love you Miami.
Ari.