penpals

the only kind
of love I ever want to
fall into is the kind of love that begins
slowly and creeps over you until you can't wait
to wake up in the morning to check the mail it used to come
in the hands of a mailperson & now it comes in my handular device
i don't even get out of bed & my dog wants to be let into the backyard
but i want to know if you were thinking about me when you woke up
if you told me something new about your childhood
abroad & which college you thought i went to
and i want to know if i'm allowed
to send you another
letter now
or not