I've tried to forget you. I haven't seen you in 2+ years and we never had any real history together. You're sad alot lately, depression it seems. I'm sad too. I wish we would hangout like we've talked about. I want to hug you. I want to tell you it'll be alright. You don't like it here, I don't either. Small towns aren't all they're cracked up to be. Sure they may be cute and quaint, but they're a real drag when you live in one.
You're going to that party tonight. I think you said after this weekend you might not be busy. I'll be waiting. You've been in my dreams lately. When we first talked on the phone it had seemed like you were keeping track of time. You told me you didn't like to talk for longer than in hour, I didn't think anything of it. Me being drunk that night could've been why our conversation had been cut short. But the other day we talked for almost 2 hours, both of us sober. It was nice, let's do it again (:
Until next time
X
