I’ve been thinking about you again.
Images keep flooding my mind when I try to sleep at night.
Sometimes it’s almost if I can feel and hear you.
I can help but miss it though.
I think about the past too much, I know.
But silly conversations,
It doesn’t just disappear for me.
I’m not so great at letting go like everyone else.
And even though I am a person who will never know real love,
The pretend love is a fun game.
I would do it all over again.
I miss you sometimes. I hope you are well.