101wordfictions #4: Let me tell you how I feel in 101 words
Dearest One,
Slowly the lines between our friends are blurred. It’s quite odd-maybe that’s not the word--that I now consider some of your friends my good acquaintances. I would like to assume that you do the same with some of my friends. I have never been close to anyone this way.
All the invisible barriers I have created, all the imaginary lines between this part of my life and that part of your life are slowly melding together. I used to only know how to love by being able to measure palpable distances between my side and your side.
Slowly the lines between our friends are blurred. It’s quite odd-maybe that’s not the word--that I now consider some of your friends my good acquaintances. I would like to assume that you do the same with some of my friends. I have never been close to anyone this way.
All the invisible barriers I have created, all the imaginary lines between this part of my life and that part of your life are slowly melding together. I used to only know how to love by being able to measure palpable distances between my side and your side.