It’s been obvious for awhile now that we’ve gone our separate ways. But I can’t help but bring you to the front of my mind every day I wake. The urge to check up on you, make sure you’re okay, is unbearable to say the least. To know if you look the same way you did nearly a year ago, or did you change? To hear that laugh that used to make me sing. To feel your touch graze my arm, caress my cheek. All that keeps me going is the saying that everything happens for a reason. Maybe fate will bring us together once again, even just as friends. I look up at the sky and smile knowing you’re seeing the same as I. The perspective might be different but you see the same moon, see the same clouds, feel the same wind. Even if we have no future, we are all connected, whether we want to be or not. And maybe that’s enough for me.