Oh Michael, How I miss you.
I’m charging my ipod for the first time in weeks- I need to reconnect.
You’re on an entirely different plane, outerworldly and not even the person who’s sitting 5 feet from me, tangible, feels as close.
Chills, I just felt chills. The first in months.
They continue to sweep up my legs in short fast strokes, but now they’re fading.
was that you?
down my back, up my legs, is that you?
I miss you Michael.
I love you.
