Illumination via computer screen.
convenience.
to reminisce.
teleportation via music.
the bass shakes, I feel it in my wrists and it travels up to my elbows.
Wondering what could have been.
Beginning to believe that there are no coincidences anymore.
It is nice to hear from you.
I will be apart of your life because you want me to.
We might never be lovers. But I am in love with the idea of knowing it will never happen.
I love thinking you could possibly want me.
That you miss me sometimes.
I remember glowing and feeling inches off the ground.
...and I miss the way you feigned a sophistication that made me envious.
the very same that frightened me away. That made me approach with trepidation.
Which made me settle for safe...
I am fine with never being sure.
Can I be fine with possible regrets.
we have all the time in the world friend. Another lifetime perhaps?
but sure lets get a coffee.