Goodbye

Dear Sean,

You're a player,
a socialite,
a jerk,
a pothead.

I thought I knew you but you changed.

You're a liar,
a ditcher,
a moocher,
a ladies man.

I thought you were smart enough.

You're a wanna-be,
a brace face,
a bowl cut wearer,
a chicken leg owner.

I thought I knew you, but I guess I was wrong.

Goodbye Sean.

P.S.
You're a hottie,
a sex God,
a licensed driver,
a... heart breaker.