I See You

Dear June,

I see and feel you all around me and wonder what it is that I sense. I still believe in things and wonder if that is foolishness or fate.

I wonder what you would do if you saw me. I wonder if your heart would pound or if it would be empty. I wonder if you dream about the things I see and I think that I know the answer.

I know that answer because I know things. Perhaps one day I will tell you about them.