off much deprived limelight

I hear you singing to my heart.

The first instinct I have is to reach out to hold on to the melody. Instead the words circle my heart challenging my brain to decipher them. I play with the few guesses I have going and weigh the pro/con list to ask if they're right. The cons are overwhelming the list thus far so I keep my thoughts to myself.

Intrigue won't leave me so more and even more equations come up to explain the melody and words you've strung together to call your song. I smile noticing little things that are just so you but stop myself knowing that I may not have the right to that.

We're no longer what we used to be. We've drifted apart. And we'll finally drift to become strangers.

These words are possibly the closest we'll ever be from here on out. And I don't know if that's good or bad.

But I do know: iMiss =)

minx wrote at6:35 PM
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