Dear Cali
Do you get it too? That voice in the back of your head, that sounds like you, yet so differnet... And it says, it says, "nobody wants you."
Or something like that.
It's been talking to me for a while and I wish it would shut the fuck up.
I said I wouldn't, it told me not to, but I miss you Cali.
I'm coming home, and I swear when I see you again, your green hair and eyes and your smile. God I hope you still know how to smile...
I swear when I see you, I'll hold you and I'll never let you go.
I swear when I see you I'll have my eyes wide open.
You were never small Calamity.
Oh Calamity.
Love, Luke xo
