The air is quiet I can't help but embrace it. Its really quiet solemn nights like these the air stays obsessed with its surroundings choosing to trifle. I've missed long senseless conversations. Its been years since I've had someone special who could stay on the other end of the line and listen to me laugh, ramble about anything and everything. An audio clearance is all that's required. You miss the audio perceptions, imagination, expressions. I just got off the phone with Len and I realised how much I missed that. It makes me feel like a kid again, how the pre dating scheme plays out.
I love being overwhelmed. How the simplest supplements build bonds, how you find yourself smiling, marvelling over a second, a word, a smile. If I had it my way, I wished you could've seen how simple it was. The beauty of simplicity. What ever you are dreaming of, breathing in, I hope that love finds you well. That you are deep in slumber.
For whom I have never had a connection with till now, I wish life catches on with you. That everyone is destined for great instruments, ready to pluck notes from scores you write. My apologies will never find the strength to reach you. So from where I am, I'm sorry. Twisted as things may seem, they will get better. I wish you well.
Goodnight everyone.
D.
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