I am concerned about you.
You used to be the most loving person I had ever known.
You were so kind, so gentle, and so caring.
You loved to listen to and make music.
You loved to laugh and make people laugh.
You were so energetic.
You reached out to others to pour out the love you had.
But now, you have become so still, so silent, so cold, and so hard, like the ice that surrounds you.
Although it is of small consolation, though all else on earth may forsake you, I will always love you.
Too bad nobody knows you like I do. Too bad they think you are depressed for no reason.
I miss you, Me.
Love from Me.
“To know is not enough, oh winter sun.” ~Out Of The Grey
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