I assure you, we're still an item.
I know you lose count of the times I walk past you... not looking or acknowledging you in any way. Being silent as though I don't want anything to do with you. I haven't checked your tire pressure, or taken you for a spin around the block.
...but I still love you. And now that life has decided to take a little break, I think we can work on our relationship again. In fact, it sounds like tomorrow is summer's final farewell, and I think we deserve a little ride.
Just you and me.
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