Another boring day. The shops are closing down. I’m walking home when I hear rumors that you’re back in town. I feel my phone go off. You ask if we can hang. I think of us and suddenly my heart begins to race. Memories rushing back with the sound of your voice. Some are good, some are bad, they were lost in the noise. When you left, all you said is there’s nothing I could do. Honestly I was mad, honestly, I miss you. Meet at the same old place. Just like we used to do. It’s been so long and now I wonder how things are with you. You ask how life has been. I say I’m doing fine. And maybe one day I can tell you how I feel inside.