I think it's time to brush you off.
Dear Evan Hansen,
Today is going to be a great day and here's why...
Dear Old Navy,
You were a good idea.
You make morning kisses harder. But not impossible.
My favorite pose is the way you look at me when the camera's not snapping.
How strange the way you hold the years as if they were tangible. As if it were only objects.
You make such a cute comeback, in the summertime.
Dear Pretty Little Liars,
You ended as you began. I couldn't escape you but I'm glad you're over now.
The best days are had by accident, with you.
Dear Ice Cream,
I miss you as I desperately try to regain the figure I had seven months ago.
Dear Barista Who Knew My Order Without Me Having to Open My Mouth,
Thank you for seeing me.
You were a breath of love and a reminder of humanity. The place where the linear and curvilinear meet. Dayenu.
Dear Baby Goats,
I will love you forever. You have left arts and crafts paper, house lights, donuts, laughing tracks, and MLA citations where my heart once was.
Dear Blonde Streaks,
I could get used to you.
I'm not sure you ever come the way we want. But you start with goodbye.
This is Me:
My name's Melissa. I'm the girl with her hands in her journal.