To: You

New York City NY

Description

You know who you are... Found out in the recent, 2 dearest friends, my age from our time Era had passed away. Genuinely good people. Makes one question possibly everything, including life's purpose. Enjoying a picturesque day in one the most iconic place on Earth. I say Enjoying but the truth is, that enjoyment comes up empty...like the void I've carried all my life. We need to connect. Aren't you tired of living Missed Connected? I know, I sure am. Meet me. We owe it to ourselves, to meet. No inhibitions. No fears. No doubts. Just us. I'm in Brooklyn for today (smh lol, the irony right?...) Many moons ago, you and a female friend, posted for me to meet you. That post mentioned how he couldn't mention my name without his eyes "welling" up...how we lost each other to the typical love woes of boy meeting girl, boy losing girl, cause boy let go. & i negated the request, thinking you was someone else. Didn't get it, until recently. I swear to God, how I REGRET not meeting you. Again, the misunderstanding. It is amazing. Between the lines that defines us. A wish.Where common sense begs to be tucked away as simply, a wish. Yet despite the many different lives lived, experienced...buried deeply in the bedrock, my wish. Where no one knew, to protect...for no harm come what is not known. And with the sadness that never ceased but accumulated massively thru out time. And tho, I swore my my end, was forgotten and tossed out to the ether. The Universe was truly, paying attention. This time, this post altho written in Brooklyn, we know, I am not from Brooklyn. If we are still here in the present, it's for one good purpose. This time, please meet me halfway. We can meet, where you left that letter on the bench where you stated, to do "everything in your power, to meet your soulmate". We need to meet, is all my being gravitates.