Open letter to a peach

Portland OR

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I hope you’re all doing well. This is meant for a certain person but hey, maybe some of you can take this as a sign and follow your heart. If you were to buy a chain you’d have people alllllllll over you, although I doubt you don’t have any currently. It would look so natural, sitting on your soft chest and glinting in the light with every long stride. I imagine it swaying with every familiar clap of laughter and staying steady when you’re exercising your serious side. Do you stare in the mirror to practice deepening your voice? Or catch yourself smiling when your emotional mask is slipping? It’s okay. You don’t need to. You probably won’t but just know that you could hit me up and get anything you’d like. I’d be happy to oblige. Just might have to lower my own stone walls. But I’ll do it for you so if you need anything at all, you have my number. Like some ice cream or a drive in the night time where we can laugh until our ribs ache. Totallyyy not anything deeper like what we had discussed earlier. Maybe we both need the company.