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I bought you a postcard,
why?
I do not know.
The back is blank
and I haven’t been able to think
of a single thing to write.
Because currently, you are nobody.
An imaginary, fictitious sight
but hopefully when you’re reading this you are my somebody.
There are some things you should know about me and my mind
I won’t overwhelm you,
just a moment of your time.
I have my ups and downs just like anybody else
and I know how this sounds
but you’ve probably figured all this out.
I’m an adventurous traveler
no time for sitting around
concerts and BBQ’s,
camping and fancy restaurants we obviously can’t afford.
I sometimes set my sights low
and that’s okay
because as you know
expectations ruin reality.
I will overanalyze a lot
probably ruining a thing or two
and of course that will make me think
more about the things I shouldn’t do.
Please understand that I’m only human.
I’m going to make mistakes just like you
but of course you’ll comprehend
because you are you
and I am me
and somehow our insanity coincides quite beautifully.
So make me laugh when I’m sad
and I’ll do the same for you,
please stick around help me navigate this strange course in my brain.
Tell me it’ll be okay,
that, “Yes, love is hard.”
I’ll trifle through my junk
and hand you this postcard.
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