i will never forget the weekend we spent together. i know you aren’t really calculus boy but still you remind me of him. i wish that we had known each other in freshman year. i wish that i hadn’t screwed up and left school. i hope that we can spend more time together. even just as friends. i hope that the things we talked about come true. i would like to see you again. to prove that you aren’t just a figment of my imagination. i know i could love you. i don’t right now. i just adore the idea of you. i hope that if you do read this, you don’t figure out that it’s you i’m talking about.
Now and Always,
The brunette in the black dress