changing lines It's interesting how hiding behind the near-anonymity of text makes things that much more vague. A million lines of communication, thought, feeling, insight are lost in translation and hidden in boxes in the minds of both sides. I won't claim to know what she's thinking, or to really have any idea what hopes she has. I don't have any expectations, for once. A lot changes in a year, two years, however long it has been now. I don't know if you read this or not, if you've found me, but just know.. I wasn't expecting anything. Not even a reply really, especially not after I told you who I was. I just wanted you to know I haven't forgotten, that you've always been somewhere in the back of my mind. I needed you to know that as far as I'm concerned, the past is in the past. I'm not looking for anything from you, I just don't want to feel like there is a huge block between us anymore. That's it, that's all. |