This morning I saw you as I went to get the boat. You fiddled with your phone and adjusted your green vest. You said good morning and that was it. Done?!

I felt sad that all you left me with was the smell of your hair and the faint mint from your breath. If you are reading this, know that I respect women who rock the natural look.

You are one in a million and if not me, I hope you are happy and still have that cute wrinkle on top of your nose. —Wishful boy that just wants to cuddle