what he shared with me is nothing less than perfect. perfect for its confusion, its emotion. it's heart through pages of babble and banter. it's soul through words filled with need and regret. what he has given me in his writing is something that impacts me at the base of my mind and will haunt me in caption for enternity. i envy his ability and desperatly want to cure his pain. i long to see the smile from him that i've not seen before and need to witness real laughter in his eyes.
my friend.
my friend.