Don’t mind me please.
I wrote a letter to you many times over.
A long one.
It held my feelings –
How I felt about you.
How I missed you.
How much I missed you.
The letter described what we would do,
If we ever got together.
How we’d smile, laugh until our stomachs hurt.
Of shared meals, pillow fights.
Stories told and secrets shared.
Only I never penned the words.
The letter I almost wrote to you,
Stayed with me as you never did.