Epilogue

today i realised that although the little things haven't changed (your incompetence with machines, your slow and steady ways (ha), ..even the smell of your hair), you have and i have. what was once comfortable silence has become somewhat, well, strained. awkward starts, stops and pauses in our conversation made my heart go likewise- after all this while, it still skips beats for you. what more can (and should) i say?

still, it was nice. really. i'm glad you're happy


i dreamt of you last night
you know, i do that from time to time too