You started to keep things to yourself, and how am I supposed to go with it.

It's funny, how it's as if you have a mind of your own, skipping beats and fluttering once in a while. But hey we're still a team remember? Just that, it's not like how it used to be—cause frankly I don't even know you anymore.

But dear heart, out of all these, the hardest part is not knowing where you're hurting. So do me a favor and keep in touch. (that's an order)

with much love and CSF,

                                   Brain