Someone I knew a long time ago is apparently still alive and checking his email. Still haven't got a reply but the fact that he's looking means he might be curious. Or afraid to miss something.
I haven't talked to him in a year and a half but I need to figure out what happened to him. Seems like it's the only way to stop being in love with him. Or in love with the dream. Same thing.
I tell ya, my heart is one of the strangest things I've come across. Yet it makes perfect sense. Getting inside my heart must be one of the hardest tasks there is. But when you're in there, there's no getting out.