Dear You,

It took me by surprise that you were into me. I embraced the idea that you and I were meant to be for a moment in time or eternity. I wanted to learn your ways, your sighs, your smiles, your everything. The past always likes to haunt me. I knock on the door thinking you would answer, but you just stand there. You won’t answer. You stay silent and still. I cry. You yell. I fear that you don’t hear me or my words. Why? I’m learning about you and your learning about me. This is not the end. It is a new beginning.