I miss you.
Three words I began to fear when viewed through my slurred vision, through residual tears and layers of childhood fears encrusted with inadequacy. I mourn the fact that these words have different translations for you and I.
I miss you.
Three words I began to fear when viewed through my slurred vision, through residual tears and layers of childhood fears encrusted with inadequacy. I mourn the fact that these words have different translations for you and I.