Deep inside of me is a thread of thought that goes all the way from my side of the world, to yours. Fragile and invisible as it is, it is a place where I can be myself without any shimmering images to cover up my flaws.
Our name for it is friendship, but I think that this word, like the word, love, can be a very loose interpretation of something very precious.
It may seem as if our connection was damaged when that proverbial egg rolled out of the nest, but I think that is actually when I realized exactly how much I really value it.
Now the thread needs time to stop vibrating, time to settle down, so that I can become comfortable holding my end again.
I just hope you’ll hang on until I do.
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