Okay, so conversations kept me alive. And there it was. Not too long ago. But seemed too far out. Come to think of it, 'fantastic' was never a word I often used. I went on to read the site.
This is the part when I miss you. Whatever 'miss' means. Whatever 'longing' means. Or is this just a chemical reaction? Hormones? Intervention of the mighty mirthless?
Just your name and mine, together, linked by 'and' makes me a little comfortable. This one only becomes a memory, of a virtual companionship I sorely miss.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Something I found.
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