Pretty bold of me to submit this. I miss you though, and this is my only way of reaching out without actually reaching out. It’s been 14 days and you still linger on my mind every day. Every now and then I login to spotify just to see what music you’re listening to. Not in a creepy way, but it just makes me feel like I’m in your presence. Because I know that somewhere, across the border, on a different laptop, you’re listening to music. You’re alive and present in that moment. It helps with the loneliness of not being able to text you and ask what you’re up to. I really do think about you a lot. I’m sure you’re thinking about me, but it’s easier to tell myself that you’re not. I’m not sure what we will become in the future. I’m not sure if this was the end of us or if this is only part of a longer story. I’ll always love you though. I know you’ll always be in my heart, and I’m not sure if I’ll ever be able to forget about the piece of you that still lingers with me. Damn I miss you. I miss feeling connected to you. I hope all is well. I love you and wish you the best.