Tuesday, February 01, 2005
i wonder if you ever think of me when in the company of friends i introduced you to. the polite conversation you have with others, when my name is mentioned - is it just a fleeting thought, or does the forgotten friendship gnaw at your unconscious?
do you think of me often, while in conversation with others? or, am i just a passing speck of thought in a month's worth of genius?
i'd love to figure out the issue, the imperfection, the imperviousness to perfection - but, what can i do except sit back and wonder if you miss our conversations, what she shared, or if i wasn't just another fool that believed in unique connection.
what a fool...