Saturday, June 21, 2014

Dear Steven

Dear Steven,

 Yesterday was 11 months since you went away. I wait for you to visit me in my dreams but we must have bad reception.

The thing is, you are probably having a good time and I'm the furthest thing from your mind. And that bothers me. It also bothers me that you are enjoying something I really want.  You might say I'm a bit jealous.

How can I miss you and be mad at you at the same time. And it's no fun being mad if I can't complain about it.

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