2.34 am: I miss our conversations.
there is only so much within my reach – and i fear i am already losing my grasp on all that is left. i wonder, if they meant as much to you as they were to me. because that was me opening up, verbalising my worries, which would have otherwise been excreted as mindless murmurs beneath the breath.
so far, so far. have you ever thought, how we might have had something going if you were here? but we might not – because a person of your caliber, you wouldn’t notice my presence in this society.
we wouldn’t have met at any conference – nor would you have stopovers that you were free to meet people – and your eyes – they would be set on beautiful girls of equally matched beautiful minds.