Do you know who you are? In my head, I hold conversations with you constantly. When I pass over the small bridge under the larger bridge and notice how beautiful it is, I think of you, of what I would say if you were here. You have no idea of the space you take up in my mind. After I met you, my thoughts spent days rearranging themselves to make room for the idea of us.
You've heard of mind-altering drugs? You're a mind expanding drug. When I write, I am writing for you. When I think, I am thinking of you. When you're not around, I wonder where you are and what you would say if you were here.
You're part of the true world. The world just beyond the edge of this one that I can only glimpse. That's who you are.
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