I found you in my nostalgia. Where were you when I was there. How is it possible that it didn't bring us together. Its funny that here you are in front of me and I can't reach you. I find comfort in who you are but I'm not sure if its out of yearning or loneliness. Or even out of greed.
Here you are. Perfect even with your faults and yet we are too many worlds apart. I want so badly to be where you are. So why isn't it just that easy. It should be simple. The simplest mathematics put us as one. So why are all of these fractions pushing us farther and farther apart.
All I want is you. I dream about you every night. I have a feeling we are one in the same. But I am curious. It could be so many things. But I feel it. I feel it in my fingers. In my cheeks.
I want to know everything. I want to hear all of your stories. Your memories. I want to lay next you. I want you to feel the same way. I want us to make this choice and run away.
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