Dear... Master Shefoo
I first saw you one afternoon and talked to you and never forgot. It feels like that's where my life started.
I remember the late nights we hung out and talked about life and pondered everything and anything.
I made a mistake. I forever hold that with me and every time I'm alone with my thoughts I always end up back to the thought of you.
The first time my heart ever skipped was at the silver palms pool during that kiss, our first kiss.
I keep thinking about you over and over, time and time again. I am going crazy. I wish I could message you. I wish you could message me. But I fear we'll never talk again.
This is for you and only you. All I can try to do is say goodbye even though I'll never let go.