I wonder if you'll read any of this. I'm wondering whether you want to know, whether you've even recieved the message. It's scary how the door to the past is not quite tightly shut, the wind often blows it open giving that space to go backwards and forwards between the two times. I'm hoping you'll respond. And, if you truly know of one of my darkest secrets it would explain her behaviour in the past few days, but why not confront me? Tell me you know. I've always longed to hear what someone truly thinks of me.
You can't be too careful anymore; when all that is waiting for you won't come any closer, you've got to reach out a little more.
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