I don't even like spaghetti...  But I like to articulate my thoughts.  Be it from a dark place or somewhere whimsical.  
 
Monday, May 8, 2017
missing you.
It's been 10 years since I last got to hang out with you and laugh with you.  I can't help feeling nostalgia when I think about you.   I miss you so much.  Wondering where life would have taken us if I hadn't of moved so far away.  I feel like I'm the only one clinging to what never will be.  Maybe that is the spark that drags me constantly to you... You're living life so differently and I wish I could be an active part of it.  I miss laughing with you.
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