Dear Shell Of The Girl I Used To Love,
You finally let out your anger last night, huh? Funny, really, I didn't think you had the guts to scream at me and tell me my head was filled with helium.
You told me I was stupid and that sometimes I was just so aggravating to the point where you wanted to throat punch me. Your face was blood red and I thought I saw some smoke coming from your ears.
Maybe it wasn't the wisest choice for me to say,'Feelings mutual,' but I did.
Happy you got it off you chest, Noelle
Sincerely, Alexander
P.S. - Thanks for the black eye, I think it really brings out the blue in it.
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Yours ✅
Romance*Previously know as Dear Somebody I Used To Love* Un-mailed letters from two broken teenage lovers...
