Sunday, May 27, 2012
Dearest Stranger,
I find myself thinking of you often. Pondering what you're doing at this very moment... what it is you're feeling. I miss you terribly. We met once. Just once. You've stayed with me for years. Your face is permanently burned into the depths of my memory. I feel you all around me... I know how absurd that must sound. But it is the truth. You are everywhere.
My darling.
My ghost.
The elusive creature that resides within my dreams.
I love you.
I have always loved you.
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