I heard you'll make time to reply
But I still haven't heard from you
Isn't it crazy I'm checking an old mailbox
thinking you might have left your answer there?
Are you somehow lost in the seas?
I always worry about you.
Maybe you are in a better place right now.
Your rightful place where you never
really cared about the words you leave behind.
While I think about you once in a while.
Once my brain run out of things to think about.
And I know you don't think about me anymore.

Bullshit.
You fucking miss me.

Day 24 (///.O)