I know you don’t think that I think about you

Minneapolis MN

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I do everyday. More than anything, I miss our conversations about music. You left me in utter awe and envy of both your talents and knowledge of it. I’m forever grateful that you introduced me to Stevie Wonder. Remember our first date? I mentioned The Cars when we were discussing 80’s music. You said you had all their records and then drive started playing on the radio. You said really loudly something like, “That’s totally synchronicity dude!” And then I cheekily said, “no, that’s the police.” You giggled and said, “good one.” Every time I hear that song, I think of you. I hope your memories of me aren’t all bad: I know I pushed you way too far. I developed a petty vindictiveness that I didn’t know I was capable of. I take all the blame for our falling out, and I sincerely regret antagonizing you when you reached out to me. I wish I could’ve met you now, instead of when my mind was missing. Tatiana: your name is still magical. Honestly, I wish we could just start over. Even if all you can offer is a friendship. A new beginning, from an unfinished ending. I’d love to drive you home again. Bran