I really haven’t forgotten about “you” it’s been a while since I’ve been gone for this long but life is just sometimes so hard for me to grasp. How have things been on your end? I wonder if you ever notice me in my absence and not the absence in me…life has been good but tough for me very tough, everything that I thought I drowned out a couple years ago somehow surfaced back to me and with my hands full it’s hard for me to just grasp the little things about life that once put me in my own superior position. With a lot of people missing now a days it’s hard for me to see the big picture all of my details are gone except for a few I wish I could just make people become relevant to me again but things aren’t that simple. It’s funny that I’m writing to you because really I don’t know who you are anymore…I really don’t…
I wonder if your thoughts are deep like mine…or if you think about me anytime…
Normally things like this take a little more time…so I won’t blame you ahead of time
In Mental images
My backgrounds blurry
I fix the lens but still
My scrapbook has the same story
Still no diversity
You never pictured yourself here with me….
What’s a camera without a picture?
And what’s a shot without liquor?
I pictured us together and in those moments Id take it
But in my background oh the memories are all so faded…