Dear friend,

I miss you and I am not sure what's going on. When I reach for you you all I feel is the air between my fingers. Your love for me seems to be past tense. I wish you would talk to me, I see you talk to everyone else. *sigh* If it's me, I just wish you would say something... I've lost friends before no need to be Peaches without Herb. No need to have me frontin' with a non-existent friendship.

I totally love you to death... didn't know the casualty would come so soon.

L