Memory::lrh

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luke,

i finally went back to our studio. i finally had the courage to look through the sheets of written music and my old drawings of you. you had this one song called close as strangers. i can't help but think, was this the song you were working on before you left?

i was messing around with your keyboard while crying again. i sat in the middle of the floor and looked around. all of our memories in this room started to come back into my mind. remember the time i was painting and you threw a crunched paper at me? so i threw blue paint? we had a war with paint and paper. we collapsed on the floor after that. and we laughed and said i love you's until we couldn't breathe.

in a way that day we found wonderland. you and i got lost inside of the make belief world. and we pretended it would last forever.

always,
indigo