I imagine it was difficult to stay away once faced with the reality that you may never see me again if you didn’t return. I’m still alive so I guess I’ve been alright. Things could be worse.
Maybe that’s it. I probably missed that pretty face of yours too much. Or I could just be bored and wanted to see what was going on around here. Either way it always seems like I amalways coming back to you. Hmm..



















