Hello my name is on my shirtpocket,
I'd rather not speak right now,
I'm remembering something
Most typically my dreams are dreadfully
boring,
therefore i go to these places just to
see the girls
with hair like hers,
with clothes like she wore,
with smells like hers,
with handwriting like hers
You wrote me little letters and,
you brought me lunch that time,
at my work and that poem you left,
on my windshield wrapped in plastic,
to protect it from the rain
Protected from the rain (several times)