book club // michael clifford

letter 03.

dear girl who doesn't realise,

excuse me?

what do you mean 'what beauty?'

have you seen yourself?

call me cliché,

but the first time i layed eyes on you,

i couldn't breathe.

you quite literally took my breath away.

and yes,

i am that guy with the crazy hair.

i'm thinking about dying it again,

but i'm not sure what colour.

any suggestions?

and for the record,

i like your tees and split ends,

they make you who you are,

just like my hair makes me who i am.

plus i learned something new about you,

you like my kind of music.

what a coincidence.

sincerely,

cheesy chat up line boy.

x

p.s

faviorte green day song?