Dear Juneleh,
I noticed you came by tonight so I'll probably post something to see if I can 'encourage' you to return to see this update.
Could text or messenger you but am waiting to see if you come to me. Waiting to see if you take a few steps or if you are going to wait for me to come for you. Cuz you know eventually I will.
You might wonder if it defeats the purpose by saying this here and maybe it does, but then again maybe it doesn't.
I am capable of saying anything, at any time, anywhere. Doesn't mean I will or that I won't.
Hell, I am quieter now than I have ever been. Spend so much time in my own head that I forget about talking.
But I'll talk with you.
Told you I want time together. I want to know if what I sense is real.
Part of it without question is of this I am certain, but I want to know more.
I remember taking your hand in the restaurant and feeling a little electric shock and smiling to myself because our bodies remembered each other just as our hearts have never forgotten.
What can I tell you woman, I ache and I sense and I wonder.
But mostly I know stuff and that is not something I'll share here, has to be in person.
Not everything can be put on paper, some things have to be done live so that we feel alive. Don't know if that makes sense, but if I kissed you now I think it might.
I remember you lips. Do you remember mine.