It’s one of those nights. One of those stranger than fiction nights. I want to seek your company but you are trouble for me! I don’t know why my thoughts stray and fall upon you. You, I have grown to dislike, 12 full moons have faded and yet I think of you.
My thoughts aren’t the same I feel peaceful, I feel happy. I turned to science today. Science help me understand why you left me feeling hurt but I healed with the help of many distractions.
I smile because I know I am happy and I know you are too or at least I hope you are.
Rested thoughts, forgotten urges.
