Never Say Goodbye
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My Dearest Rosalie,
Just for fair warning I'm about to rant. I'm writing this in a smoky room, and these days I pass my time with strangers and these beer bottles are my only friends. Remember when we used to park out in the streets in the dark? Remember when we lost the keys, and we lost more in my back seat ;D. And how we used to talk about bustin' out – we'd break their hearts. Together. Forever.
I still remember days we were skipping school and racing cars and being cool; with the 6-pack and the radio. We didn't any place to go. And remember at the prom that night – you and me, we had a fight, but than I paid the Deejay to play our favorite song, and I held you in my arms (which are still strong). We danced so close and we danced so slow, and I never ever wanted to let you go. We were supposed to be together forever.
What happened?
I was hoping you'd never say goodbye to you & me and our old friends. I was hoping it would never end. You never should have said goodbye, Rosie. If we held on we could have had a child and named her Emma like you always dreamed, if you held onto never saying goodbye…
The one and only,
Emmett
