I hope you’re not sick of hearing from me. I’ve been writing letters to you in my sleep. It seems your last reply got lost in the mail. Or I probably just forgot the return address. Again.
It’s been a long time, hasn’t it? I’m not quite sure anymore. I’ve never seemed to be able to keep track. I think I’ve been stuck in this sort of - loop.
Have you ever felt like that? Spinning over, and over, and over, and over. A record on repeat.
Anyways, I miss you. I’ve been trying to call, but it’s kind of funny – it never even goes to voicemail. It just keeps on ringing. Ring. Ring. Ring.
I guess your inbox is full. All those missed messages from me. You’re probably just busy. Again.
I should be busy too – But of course, I’m not. Again.
I guess I’ll go and write more letters in my sleep. Wait for the lost replies – Ignore the tears in my eyes. Keep playing that record on repeat.