Hi Kelland,
I doubt you remember me.
I'm not offended;
I talked to you maybe four times over the span of three months.
I was thinking about you today, and I thought you should know,
not that you actually will.
Upon beginning what would be my first quarter of college, I met you.
The first thing that stood out to me was your hair,
long, dark, and floppy.
Then I noticed your face.
you had soft features.
a gentle curve of your otherwise prominent nose, and even more compassionately shaped eyes.
eyes the color of mossy topaz.
After class, you stood up and I noticed your height,
you're very tall.
but then again, most everyone is tall to me.
I remember touching your shoulders a few times, as I would brush past you to get to my seat.
You were careless about the way you sat, long legs sprawled out, tangled up, under the desk.
When I flip back through my old notebook there are drawings of you littered in the margins;
I was infatuated.
you inspired a lovely playlist.
I was at the kitchen table when I made it;
sunlight drenching my abandoned calculus homework.
The music is a bit juvenile, a little too candy-sweet, but fitting all the same.
I've just dropped in to say,
I appreciate the far-away adoration I had for you.
You never knew;
it was so uncomplicated.
I wish everything was as simple.
I hope you are well,
peachie xx
