Tied to the mast of your fathers boat as a child

Via Marina, Venice CA

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You’ve called me your muse, your star pupil.You’ll know who i am, i went to your graduation ceremony. I’ve always wanted you but been too scared. I can’t explain how badly I have wanted you day in and day out. I’m glad you didn’t sell. I miss you already, I wish I could have told you how I really felt before I left. All that time I spent at your place when you were gone. I stumbled across some pictures of you on your MacBook. I’ve kept them for years. I look at them all the time still.