call me, okay

i wrote a message to
you the other day
on a small piece
of paper, rolled it
up nice and neat,
tucked it in a bottle
then tossed it
into the creek.
i'm hoping that
eventually you'll get
it. the creek goes
to the stream, to
the river, to the
bay, etc. look at
a map, you'll
see exactly what
i'm talking about.
it should enter
the atlantic ocean
sometime this summer.
keep your eyes peeled.
by the time you get
it though, my
feelings may have
changed, and i might
not be so crazy about
you anymore. i could
have met someone new
by then, and so could
you, but i hope not,
because i felt that we
really hit it off the
other night. i put it
in the top three first
dates of all time. i
mean that sincerely.
anyway, so text me when
it arrives and we can
discuss this further.
i guess i could call you
on the phone, and i
appreciate you giving
me your number the
other night, but
hey, i'm a man and
this is how we roll.