Brooklyn

I really wonder how you’re doing.

Do you still drink coffee at that place on montrose we used to spend our weekends at?

Do you still eat 2 taro brioche buns with a mile long grin to follow?

Do you still take the same subway route?

What time do you catch the L train in the morning?

Do you still wear dark amber and ginger lily on your neck and 2 dabs of blackberry on your wrist?

Do you still have that bracelet I got you from Tokyo?

What about the record we bought together?

Do you still love my mind?

Would you ever love my whole again?

I wonder how you’re doing. I hope you’ve been fine.

Hope to see you again someday. I miss you.

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