8.5.22

Happy birthday to you

Hmmm I had a strange dream.

I still remember the first time we met.  

I still remember that night when everything felt perfect. It was as if life knew what would happen and life decided to leave me with a perfect memory of you, of us? Way way way before everything fell apart.

Sometimes memories come into my head most of them good - times that we enjoyed wasting which was not a waste at all.

I know you probably tried and I guess I did too. 

I know it was a dream but somehow it felt real. Thanks for understanding. I'll try to understand your perspective as well. 

Yeah my friend was right I don't know what value does a wish mean at this point or if there is any value at all to keeping in contact...that's pretty sad though but I guess it is life.

It is a bad day not a bad life.