If I were to write to you, It would be as if all The unspoken words Gathering onto paper To never be sent by Mail, conventional or otherwise. For you are out of reach Of objects, and limited to Thoughts and dreams And memories.

My Dearest Tim, Too long apart, though never really separate. Our souls touch, connect … always, forever, since the first lifetime. It’s time … to re-energize the twins; that is our souls. Meet me now, at the place we know; playing our hands… winning the…

Dear Younger Me, You knew on some level that life was magical. Mystical. Enchanting. Unbearably new. You were all full of possibilities and dreams, always too headstrong to follow on cue. That was always a part of your charm, that absolute certainty that all life…

times like these dear M——— at times like these : my thoughts turn : once again would i have been happier : if i remained here : if i never met : never loved : never lost : you : if i stayed : where…

Dear Monster Dear Monster Girl, let nothing hold you back; with hard work, you can realize your dreams. Sometimes the best defense is to attack, and many times you’ll paddle hard upstream. True love’s a mystery (a well known fact). Remember human hearts are not…