Dear Ash,
You popped up in
my dreams, wearing
a fancy blue suit,
complete with a
cravat that you
would absolutely despise,
like the protagonist of
pokémon does.

We were in a ball,
with backless dresses
and beat-up sneaks.

I woke up before it
happened, and I wish
you would have asked
my hand for a dance.

Even if it were in a dream.

Love,
Butterhead