A letter.
Well you’ve certainly grown, and if not that, then, my you’ve changed since the last time I saw you. For a second I thought your eyes lost their shine, your smile lost its touch…I’m not sure. Maybe your eyes are tired from the lack of sleep, and maybe the corners of your lips have been pulled down by your travels. How weary you must be.
It’s not impossible to find you in there. I may not be trying hard enough. Where are you? I don’t see it. I don’t see it. I don’t see it. I don’t see it. I don’t see it.
There you are…how weary you must be.
Look, we match. I’ll try not to sigh.
What am I saying? I miss you, but I never want to see you again. That’s absolutely right. Out. Out of my life this very second.
That’s exactly it.
