🤗|Still looking for answers...|

I remember that I used to write letters to him.. not on mail or message but on paper. Old school style. He loved reading my letters because it was like hours crumbled into words... He used to read them aloud and paused in between... When I asked him what happened he used to say that I keep trying and fail Everytime because I want to measure the depth of these simple words and the amount of interpretations and perceptions they have. What you write is not abstract but heavy... What you write is not real but dreamy. Please never stop writing letters to me. But then.. one day I stopped. Because he stopped reading. Why ? Because because because...
.
.
.
Still looking for answers.
.