Just add cream then pour

I thought we’d have the summer. You would finally be done with school. I thought perhaps the ex would move further than the adjacent bedroom. I thought you’d be less cryptic and share more than…” welI, I have residual feelings”. Your introversion was an excuse because you had many “it just happened” connections. I missed you all the while you traveled Vienna with a mysterious guest. Apparently, I was suppose to heal in ten days and LJBF status. I envy your ability to move about another so swift and without regard. It is rather careless yet a remarkable talent.  My true love’s birthday came and past, my birthday was just another day, Thanksgiving, Christmas and 2016 will come and go too. I hope you all gave matching sweaters and kiss under the mistletoe. For 2017, I wish your lovers the best between your legs and upon your knees. This is what I want for you. It’s quite the twisted fairytale.