>i know you read every word i write.
sometimes even more than once.
im a lurker on your blog, too.
i miss your words, by the way.
you always think its about someone other than you.
someone from my past, my imagination, my future.
especially since i dont use “your” label any more.
i wish i could say youre not in my words, on my mind.
i whisper g’morning when i wake up, g’night when i go to sleep
during day i try to ignore you. how am i doing?
yes, it takes energy to hug you.
when i think about you i think of colors pink and white.
the time you take to put on your eyeliner.
your brown eyes that sometimes pierce unintentionally.
i have to go. i want to be happy.