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I wish I could talk to you. Look at you. Hug you. I miss you. Still, not a day goes by that I don’t think about you. Think about us. What could have been. What never was.
I hope you’re doing okay. I hope you have found some semblance of happiness. Or at least as close to that of which people like us are capable.
I know you still feel me, because I still feel you. We’ll cross paths again soon. When we do, I hope that the choices you made hold strong when you look me in my eyes. Mostly because you can never take back what you did. Sadly, I’d still take you straight like you taught me to drink vodka, tequila, and gin.
Since I saw you 2 weeks ago, every night my dreams have been strangled by your presence.
I miss you. I miss what never had the chance to be we… I miss feeling our synchronicity. I miss your crazy...
Contact me and I’ll finally tell you the truth. I don’t need you. I never did. I do believe you deserve to know. Selfishly, I know I would feel better. Maybe after we talk, I can finally let go…
Jackie and Wilson(s) work song (is) revelry
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