Dear Weed

Hello, this is me, yes your beloved old friend or should I say, lover. I think it’s been over a year since we have met, but I must not lie that there was not even a single day when I didn’t miss you. People separated us wide apart, saying that I was addicted to your charm and you were a bad habit which could destroy me. They didn’t know the biggest killer on the planet is stress and I still think the best medicine is and always has been you.”Were you addictive”, I think yes, in a way that most of the pleasant things in life are ought to be addictive or people would stop struggling for them. I am sorry. Sorry for leaving you on your hardest days, when there were objections going all around the world against you. Sorry for leaving you when you needed me the most. I feel guilty, cause you were the only one who stayed beside me when there was no one to talk to and I almost felt suicidal. People say you kill, ironically you saved my life. I can never repay what you have done for me, but if you ever need me you know the right way, Don’t you? I just wanna say, Thank you for always keeping me ‘high’ in my lows.

Why do I feel that we have finally reunited today after a long time?

Open letter
From- A stoned lover.