I think... it's wrong?
I don't know.
I just know that since I started talking to him, just yesterday... I've been thinking about it.... how good it used to feel. I know that he's changed. I know that it's improbable and probably bad for me, but I still think about it. I wonder... what would it be like if we were to see each other again. Would we make good friends or just... end up falling apart again? Is this going no where?
Until then, I guess I'm just going to enjoy the ride and try desperately not to think about him so much.
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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