July 30, 2015
If someday I find myself wanting to write you a letter, I don't know what else I would say apart from thank you and I miss you. I do, I miss you. But intensity wanes and you know how it is, what was once large can be small and unseen eventually, untouchable even, to the point where you question if it existed at all. I'm telling you this because I want to remember, you are the person I can always write letters to, and I've gotten past the hope of you ever giving my words weight. Nevertheless, you stay here.