it's been a journey hasn't it? fascinated by differences that revealed our deepest secrets that we told no soul yet felt consoled by the meanings of each others thoughts, opinions, ideals; now I'm dealing with this crazy sense that I'll never find anything as fascinating again.
I admit, I was a little over my head trying to be Superman tackling problems I didn't even understand I was your biggest fan, of your ideals the way you could comprehend what I tried to explain when I didn't think anyone could or can. It's bothering me that you might not comprehend again.
I guess it's on me for being too blind to see that we couldn't be on the same team if I tried chasing a different dream that I believed was the key for me. Now I'm sitting here hoping the combination is correct "only time will tell"
well while time drifts us afar just know I'm wishing we'll float back together some way, somehow and if you comprehend this I'll know the magic hasn't ended between us... whatever it is. So until our friendship is mended I'll be in the distance my copacetic presence waiting for you to become my yin again.