Dear Writing,

I sure do miss you.

Sometimes I think about you, our late nights, the vulnerability we share, and I wonder, "will I ever see you again?".

The answer is "yes", but it's a complicated "yes".

Remember all those good times? And those laughs and sads we experienced together? So much growth and learning to love one another, ourselves, during our time together.

There are a few things that need to happen before I can become totally devoted to you, so I ask that you be patient.

In the meantime, think of me. I will certainly be thinking of you.

~Whoosh