Sunday 20 December 2015

We haven’t talked in a while.

I guess you could say you still cross my mind from time to time. But it’s different now. It’s not of love or a sense of I miss you. It’s a thought of wonder of how are you and what have you been up to lately. 
In a way it’s good for both of us. 
But I miss familiarity, to just have a conversation with someone who knows the person you are behind all the masks.