IMAGINARY LETTER No. 6
I haven’t written an imaginary letter to you in a long time.
I wonder why?
I remember that years ago, when I was writing to you for real, I sometimes would go weeks without writing. I regret that. I was trying to avoid your absence by hum-drumming.
After all these years I am emotionally drained over you. But just now, tonight, as I was driving home, when I realized I hadn’t written an imaginary letter to you since a time I could not recall, I felt void, sorrowful that you weren’t filling my mind.
I should have been relieved but for better or for worse I do not want to get over you.
How sad is that? Pretty sad. Yes. Sadness that is pretty.
I echo, echo, echo that my love for you is the only thing I’ve known with certainty my entire life.
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