dear boy,
I'm done writing you.
Like, I think I'm really done instead of just pretending to be done.
You had your chance, and now I'm over you.
love,
elise
dear green,
happy birthday.
love,
pink
dear vanilla,
I still don't really know your name,
but I still want to.
love,
elise
dear pasta,
go pick a flower.
love,
everyone.
dear future husb,
you want a june wedding, so work on that timing, okay?
love, wife
