Monday, August 29, 2016

S. 29/8M TAG (VIII)

My words halted and I manage only a few out. God I've missed you. I'm very, very, very sorry that I stuttered, though. I just had and still have a lot to say to you, even after a month later, and they all tried to come out at once just now.

I was never the one who's excited about birthdays and such but this year,
I was very excited when August rolled around.

Never for birthdays, though.
I just knew you'd remember somehow. I had hopes all shaped like impossibility but you had always been impossible. I knew I'd talk to you for the first time in a long time today or tomorrow. I was excited for the 29th because I know that day or somewhere after, I would be a little bit nearer to you.