I know I think I'm a King Shit baby dolphin on Steemit, and you think because I have a little Steem Power, it's maybe time to jump on the 
Look Heather, you ignored all my friend requests over the years, and you ran away from me when I tried to talk to you. Remember all the times you called the cops on me?
It's seems like you're more interested in my steemit reputation and my 11,000 Steem Power, than in the man who cried out your name for the last 30 years.
It hurts my heart to let go of you after all the years of pursuing you. I've loved you since the days of Mercedes Lane, but I can feel my heart letting go.
We can still be long distance friends, but it is time we accept that we're from different worlds. I need to devote more time to my new love, 
Sincerely,