I haven't seen you in a while

Just over a year, now

We share the same city though

And in some tragic, tender, horrible, beautiful turn of fate

The book you bought me sits on my bed

And i will be talking about it in a lecture tomorrow

Thank you

For unknowingly buying me the first book i need for school this year

Thank you, i hope you're doing well

What a beautiful skyline it is

Aren't the people lovely?

I will never talk to you about any of this

And yet i value the distant proximity we share

Our home being a bus ride away is the last left of us

Except memories and mrs dalloway