Indegno

You used to write me letters In beautiful emerald ink Loops and swirls      (and always,  I love you,  a heart) I treasured those letters if only because it meant keeping a part of you      (the only part you'd ever let me keep anyways) I smashed open my piggy bank and searched every store Tried on a thousand and one shades of green. I was convinced that if I just found the one It'd mean neverending letters      (and neverending you                     &

Damn right. damn straight Straight and true. through and through Like a whale hit with a sledge hammer.