I know we haven't spoken for awhile, for about three years to be exact. But I was thinking about you, and it kinda made me smile. So many things to say, had to put them on this thing that is not a blog. Thought it might be easier, the words might come out better. How's your mother? Does she still do that overprotective thing of her's? How's that mangy dog of yours, I bet he’d still hate me. So many things I want to know the answers to. Wish I could press rewind, and rewrite every line to the story of me and you. It had so much potential, more than all the others combined.
I just want you to know I'll never forget you. You've changed me in so many ways. I'm a different person because of you and I'm so thankful for having you in my life. It's just that, now, we should move on. So often we fail at that kind of love. The world just seems too fragile of a place for it. Perhaps, it’s just that we are too fragile. We shared our time together, and changed with each other, but now, I just need more. This isn't goodbye, just so long...
I just want you to know I'll never forget you. You've changed me in so many ways. I'm a different person because of you and I'm so thankful for having you in my life. It's just that, now, we should move on. So often we fail at that kind of love. The world just seems too fragile of a place for it. Perhaps, it’s just that we are too fragile. We shared our time together, and changed with each other, but now, I just need more. This isn't goodbye, just so long...
You dropped a note and we changed key, you changed yourself and I changed me. There's a line drawn between the beginning and end of anything, and somehow we find hope everytime we cross that line...
