Imaginary Pen Pal - Pt. 3

 

14 February 1966



Dear L 

This is the last and final letter 
you'll ever get from me. 
I never knew paper 
could be so heavy. 
I spent hours trying to write 
something you'll never forget
That keeps you up at night
Drowning in regret. 
But I tire of such frivolities



Dear L

Soon I will be eighteen and I'll have to leave
my childish ways behind
So...will you do me a kindness? 
I just want you to be happy.
I get it, the world is large and beautiful. 
Go out and live your life
Don't worry about me
I'll be just fine, you'll see.
Right as rain, as they say.
It's gonna be okay, you'll see. 



Sincerely, S





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