After all we’ve been through,
I’ve finally gotten used to you.
Just wanted to let you know
that I was thinking about you.
Well, obviously.
(You’re probably
thinking to yourself.)
…why would I send you
this card if I wasn’t
thinking about you?…
…and what a stupid thing
to say in a card…
…and even stupider
to affect stupidity,
as if that’s funny…
Well fuck you then.
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If I knew exactly what to say…
…then I sure as hell
wouldn’t be giving you
a greeting card.
I never thought
this would happen, but…
I’ve run out of ways to say it.
I only bought this because
you seem to appreciate
the gesture of giving
a greeting card.
And I would rather oblige
than think of something better.
Damn you
for making me say and do
so many things
I would never have otherwise
said or done.
Like this.