Sometimes, I still yearn for your body close to mine. Sometimes I wait for you to respond to the messages sent all to long ago. Long forgotten behind the sham of human I have become. Long forgotten, but always there. Waiting.
I am a writer... no different from you but I have talent.
Of course I'm kidding. A lot of people have a lot more talent than I do. Of course, when I first wrote that I assumed that people would kn.. more..