Maybe coincidences happen
But your curiosity is a burden.
I want you to take a moment,
Like I took a year.
Calling out to the old times
I need to know, what survived?
With a kiss of nostalgia
We are staring down a two-way mirror.
Take your minute to see me,
As I get my minute to breathe.
Who do you talk to at midnight?
Where does your mind go if you ever sleep alone?
If you are like me
nothing is worse than
a sleepless night with dreams.
The daydream of a simple greeting;
A do-over between newfound strangers
who once ripped each other at the seams?
I would start by asking you for a moment of your time.
I would start by asking for just an hour to talk about our lives.
With a curious heart,
I hope this finds you well,
I hope this finds you.
Asia~Blue
Letter to Lover
19th November 2018
Wishful Thinking 
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