Dear you

      Dear mushroom on my pizza,
      For months now, a stone has been sitting on my heart. I have written for you the most beautiful letters, I have given you the last pieces of pizza, the pineapple juice, and I have had my favourite adventures with you, so... Why did you leave me?
      Maybe you don't need me now or... do you think that I'm not pretty? You always change your opinion in a few seconds, and now I realise that you will never change your mind.
     The truth is I miss you everyday but I don't love you any more. I wish you well, but I hope that when you look at other girls you will remember my face.
    AND I HOPE THAT THEY KNOW HOW TO LOOK AT YOU.

   Now I will have more pizza without mushrooms and juice for me;
kisses, Bali.