It is amazing how any arbitrary length of time can seem like an instant in hindsight. People come and go, emotions appears and disappear, focus is quickly lost, and the eternal ebb and flow of hope take their toll. The thought alone can be maddening. I have never been much for emotion; I neither understand others' emotions, nor my own, but I
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You knew who you were, you knew your time.
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as i sit here suddenly reminded of you, wishing i could be talking to you, i feel pain in my heart that i haven't known before... the pain of losing a loved one.
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You savage yankee bastard. In December you will have been gone a year and I will still be missing you. I am also still pissed off, just so you know. Ironically, I've been writing you letters since January, if for no other reason than to preserve my own sanity.
This plane of existence is far less interesting without you. And there is no one left to get my jokes or to appreciate them with the same amused detachment you had.
I expect you to be fucking waiting for me on the other side of the dark river, much like I waited for you to get off your plane in Vegas. Then we can finally make some music.
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Love,
B.
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