To my memory, dream, and nightmare:

Mar 18, 2009 22:38


If I could go anywhere, I would go to find you.
If I could talk to anyone dead or alive, I would talk to you.
If I could understand anything, I would understand why this is happening.
If I could hear anything, I would hear your voice, even if you're just screaming at me.
If I could know anything, I would know if you are dead or alive.
If I could do anything, I would keep my promise.

I'll find you. Someday.

I have to believe it or I will eat myself alive.

The day I find you, alive or dead, is the day I will keep my promise. It's up to you to choose which one.

I miss and love you. Come back.

Sleep well.

love, guys, writing, thinking, friends

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