De,
I thought i would always know you. I took it for granted that i would always be able to find you. I know it's been a while since we connected, but the internet can be like that.
Looking over some old stuff today, i realize that i don't know how to contact you. That is weird, because we were "together" a long time. I know shit about you. You know shit about me. I know what you look like, from pictures. You know what i look like, from carefully selected pictures.
I am thinking of you, and hoping you are well. I know you wish the same for me.
Although we both know that's not's what is happening in our lives, but i still wish it were true.
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