Every day,
I keep trying to reach you.
And I’ll give anything,
Just to go back to the earliest years of my childhood,
to feel that connection again.
Have I been forgotten?
I can only wish that one day you will find me.
Take me home.
Your silence feels as dead and dull as a stone.
Old Love Old Friend
I have old friends like that. Wonder what they are doing, still alive? got kids and milk? - Just wonder about them sometimes - jus bein - Stella
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