sometimes I feel sad I haven’t met my person yet because it’s like where have you been? I’ve lived so much life without you now. had so many experiences I used to imagine we’d do together. I wish we could’ve been clean slates for each other. I’m a bit rough round the edges now. I hope that’s okay. maybe we just need this time to become the right people for each other.

phones made us forget desire requires space

weeks/months in between letters, scratch card/ telephone box calls or post cards & subsequently more considered and meaningful communication? perhaps we’ll never know yearning and therefore connection in its purest form

ever fantasize about a version of your life that wasn’t led by fear?