What Mystery

[lovingnights]

I see people in new lights all the time. Maybe 'light' isn't the correct word. Sometimes my angle on people shift to a brighter on look, but how often are we surprised of people's good nature, but rather crestfallen at their exposer of... regularness. I usually become disappointed. More than disappointed, I become numb to them. Bad situations

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[anonymous]

I honestly, deeply miss our conversations, Travis. I always thought, and always will think, some deserved to be published in books. My mind could be all jumbled up, and then when we'd talk, and the mess would straighten out into a magnificent, clear line. That clarity is exceedingly hard to come by now a days. If things are too different now to ever spawn those conversations again, I at least want you to know how much I fucking appreciate the time that you were in my life.

[lovingnights]

Conversations I can handle. At least I think. I'm not so good at being face to face, or very capable when it comes to speech.