September 4th... That's the last time I broke down and wrote for you, wrote about you, wrote to you - or at least it was the last time I posted. As I logged in tonight I was reminded of just how much I think about you; there are a half dozen drafts I've written to post here, for you.
so what brings me here tonight? A girl, some girl, snapping her gum on the train. It made me almost crack my neck snapping it around, expecting to see you. Something - a nothing really - that plunged me deep into the thought of you.
as always, you're on my mind Bonita. I hope with all my heart that you're happy and well. But perhaps more than anything I hope you've forgotten me the way I haven't been able to forget you.
all my love for ever and a day mi skirls.
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