i wish you missed me as much as i miss you. ill never forget the day you kissed my cheek in the movie theatre. ive never felt such joy before. remember that book i was writing? im still writing it. im also starting a poem collection, and its all about you. i love writing, but you are my muse, my love. i never wrote as much as i did when we were together. i still write, but there’s something missing; or rather, someone. maybe one day youll read it. i miss you. i havent blocked you. talk to me. please, tell me that im not just wishing on a star that has long faded out of existence. if you were to see me one day, and ask to learn from our mistakes, forgive each other, and move on together, i would accept that with no hesitation. youre my eurydice, my penelope, my everything. ill meet you at the entrance if it means you’ll meet me halfway. i wont have much time, but i think ill have enough. i love you. .a.