Cole agent of S.W.O.R.D.

Dude I miss ya where the hell are you??

Hey cole!!
          Loooooong time no talk!(⊙＿⊙)

Hey cole 

LOL you got a nickname from LacadasicalPerson as well..
          Jackbutthead....that's clever

SHOUT

Do fish have fingers, sexy?
          Its a dare...ehhem...

NOOO I DIDN'T KNOW TODAY WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY, HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY!
          
          I HAVE A POEM HEHEHE
          
          
          
          
          
          
          Roses are red, violets are blue, today's your birthday, so here's some food!
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          *Virtual pumpkins*

I'm so glad you made time to see me
           How's life, tell me how's your family?
           I haven't seen them in a while
           You've been good, busier then ever
           We small talk, work and the weather
           Your guard is up and I know why
          
          Because the last time you saw me
           Is still burned in the back of your mind
           You gave me roses and I left them there to die
          
          So this is me swallowing my pride
           Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
           And I go back to December all the time
           It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
           Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
           I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right
           I go back to December all the time
          
          These days I haven't been sleeping
           Staying up playing back myself leaving
           When your birthday passed and I didn't call
           And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
           I watched you laughing from the passenger side
           And realized I'd loved you in the fall
           And then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind
           You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye
          
          So this is me swallowing my pride
           Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
           And I go back to December all the time
           It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
           Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
           I'd go back to December turn around and change my own mind
           I go back to December all the time
          
          I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right
           And how you held me in your arms that September night
           The first time you ever saw me cry
           Maybe this is wishful thinking
           Probably mindless dreaming
           But if we loved again I swear I'd love you right
          
          I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
           So if the chain is on your door, I understand
          
          But this is me swallowing my pride
           Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
           And I go back to December
           (this is a dare)

@PrincessSky12 a narwal

@Anna_On_FIRE thanks