Bloglander

The first time I talked to you, you waited on me. The first time I met you
was at a mutual friend's housewarming party, because you lived there too. I
just wanted you to know that I miss you. I'm sorry about the way things
turned out, and I need you to know I never wanted that. Sometimes I think
about what would've happened if I hadn't moved, or if we hadn't stopped
talking. I really miss you, and understand if the feeling is not mutual. I
love you always.