Letters to a mini-me*

Dearest mini-me,
Howdi-ho chicka boom chicka boom!
Sorry I didn't remember last time
It slips my mind
But hey mini-me
Let's sit outside tuckshop
And stare at people going by
Just to freak them out
Trip them up
Legs outstretched
When they come through the door.
Let's shout in the computer room
Wave at me from the balcony
I'll blow you a kiss
Let's compare hair and music
Who cares what they think?
Me and my mini-me
Hide behind the lockers
Laugh when everyone is listening
Laugh at everything and nothing
The school is our oyster
We can rule it, mini-me
No more billy-no-mates!
With *stars* and sighs
And notes that fill letterboxes
They must be sick of us by now
But its just my mini-me
And me.