I think the worst part of it all is this gray area where i know i did wrong, but i dont know what. And when i try to plead for a smidget of your attention, i lose all the affection. It’s been so long. I hope you are doing okay. Even if you hate me now, i want you to know that i still treasure the memories i made with you. Someday maybe we will talk about the universe, cry about love, and share an intimate affection through our words and thoughts like how we used to…

















