under the same sky in a different time
Jun. 16th, 2012 01:34 am
("There is someone worrying herself sick waiting for me, but I have no way of getting there. Even if it took one year, or ten years — if I could walk there, I would. But I can't reach her.") If I have a last wish, I want to remember you. In an aimless life, to not even have those memories would be hell. And you — if you should happen to read this letter far into the future, I pray you will not realize for whom this letter is meant. |