Going through old memories. How weird is it that I've lost myself, lost contact with who I used to be and who I used to know? I should be sleeping, but I can't go yet. I'm afraid of how people vanish from my life, just shuffle off into the sunset intending to return, but they never do. It's not death that steals them, it's forgetting. It's not
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I'm not emotionally connected to, well, much of any thing or any one(an unfortunate part of who I am) so I am very apt to disappear often and without notice.
People are on my mind when curiosity strikes me, as odd as that is to say. You, Ray, and several others I met online are typically the ones I end up thinking of -- largely due to knowing the least about you all.
Mmn.. so in a sense you are of importance. I apologize for not being able to give a more "heart felt" response.
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