We had a conversation in my head last night. I would have preferred to have it face to face, but we’re several months too late for that. The things that were said, I’d like to believe weren’t too far from the truth. I’d like to think that I’ve stopped lying to myself. I wish things could have been made better sooner and that I could’ve known what I know now. Although I will admit that sometimes, I really do wonder if I ever existed to you, the way you existed to me.











