Hey, how you’ve been? High school’s different, have to grow up eventually right? Anyways, you know that I don’t wear my glasses often, you know this cuz you took them all the time. And I won’t ever admit it but they looked good on you. I started wearing them again. Mostly today... and every time I would realize that they were there- I thought of you. It’s stupid I know. It’s just, even for all the months that we’ve been gone, you’re still here. And it’s stupid yes I’m aware. But all day you’ve been on my mind for some stupid glasses. Hope the next person who’s stuff you take actually strikes a conversation unlike me.
Wished I did.