You know,  I didn't realise earlier,  but today when I saw you,  it dawned on me.  I miss you.  Including that beautiful mole on your face.  

I bet that our struggles look like mountains right now.  But they are really just hills.

The thing I miss is how we consoled each other.  Well, can't do anything about it right now.  Except wait. That I can,  and must.

Well, meanwhile let's make do. Make believe.  Make way.

Make new friends.. Because that's what life seems to be.  That tugging of the heart,  that's not going anywhere soon.  

My hands shake as I write this.  Let's hope that everything is good.  Ballads of love playing in the background remind me of what it's like to be idyllic.

Must stop that then. Goodbye love. So long.