Write Things Down

By, Toffer Surovec

Notes &

Red Envelope Lady

Easily picked from the ordinary

I wish I smelt this on your skin
You started this letter with a kiss

What does that mean?
Thank you for the love
Don’t thank me for something I have to do
I can’t say I get you, but it’s a nice thought
How could a girl like you ever feel alone

Will you wear that dress?
It’s my goal too

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