talking to a glass wall

Friday 24th June, 2011 - 12:09am with 0 comments

you’re there. you can hear me, but I don’t know if you’re listening.

or maybe you can hear me.

or maybe I can’t hear you.

nothing echoes back.

I’m saying goodbye. but just know that I miss you ok

I rarely ever type “okay” as “ok”.

okay

Posted on: Friday, June 24th, 2011 at 12:09 am
Categories: Contemplation, Friends
Tags: Michael
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