Long Lost Love Letters
We used to write love letters. you were that tiny tingle in my mind, I was that spring in your step, We looked forward to each other. Not to seeing each other but being together. We looked forward to the time when we would be free from the space that separated us, You see, the letters were filled with heavy words heavy with light-hearted naiveté… too-good-to-be-true words… too-fast-to-understand promises… He knew there was a long line of suitors waiting to lick the dust of my