"My deepest regrets for not reaching out, I know my words won't mean anything at this point. I never intended to hurt or disrespect you. I had/have a million thoughts running through my mind. I should have given you the respect you deserve and told you."
I reflected on your words, conflicted with what to do next. In my cubicle at work with headphones and music on, staring out at the Hudson River a message came to me in song. I intuitively knew that you were thinking of me at that moment. My mind's eye saw blue and I began to fervently sweat through my cotton t-shirt. The lyrics spoke, "I am you and what I see is me." That said, I responded to you and offered up the opportunity to safely share the million thoughts on your mind. You accepted my invitation.
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My Vision in Blue: A Love Story in T-Shirts
RomantikThey were more than just an algorithmic match on the dating site where music brought them together. He wore a blue t-shirt in his profile that she also once owned. Their pairing would transcend time, defy logic, endure loss, and be set to a soundtra...
