Open Letter 
Often I find myself thinking of you...my mind living in a fantasy world where you and I are equally ready and the same place emotionally.  I understand that this exists only in my mind.
I feel you slowly slipping away and soon, I will be nothing but a forgotten memory.  In reality, thats probably where I should have stayed.
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