Nate walking

Seattle WA

Description

Saw you walking down Pike with a couple coffees, one in each hand, wearing another crafted suit. Presumably walking to work. You handed me a fine dose of self-inflicted whiplash. You must know you have become more striking as days go by. Own it. You should. I got the dreaded lump in my throat. I will always think about you. You quietly haunt me, and goddamnit you are intimidating. You were the best ever, but what can someone ever possibly offer you that you don’t already have or can so easily acquire? Think about it. Hope you are well.