How are you? We haven't talked in a long time.
Still playing your guitar? How's school? You graduate soon, don't you?
Do you remember me? Do you remember us?
I'd email, but I guess we're better off like this. It's too awkward between us now.
You've moved on. I know. But I do wonder sometimes, "Do I ever cross your mind?"
Does what we had ever make you smile?
I may not miss what we had, but I do miss you.
Sometimes.
Me.
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