Monday, October 15, 2012

Three Hundred and Ninety-Seven

Dear Callumz,

I'm lying awake in bed in this resorty place and I can think of a million other places I'd rather be. For one, my own bed might be nice, but even better would be yours. Just think: the two of us, wrapped up in your sheets and blankets, warm and cosy and safe.

It makes me think of when I was with you, on school camp. I really loved you then, and I know now that you felt the same way. Even though it's maybe a bit of a pointless thing to wonder about now, I often think about what would've happened if we'd known how each other felt then. You said we'd have gotten together, and I can imagine that would've been the case, but I always wonder where it would've happened; who would've said something first; how we would've said it...so many questions. I know they'll never have answers, but that's absolutely fine by me because I love the way it happened. Nothing could ever be more perfect.

You'll have me back tomorrow night; all to yourself. I'll probably be tired because I can't sleep without you here, but you'll have me. Kaiteh and Callumz; the way things are supposed to be.

Love always,
Kaiteh.

1 comment:

  1. Dear Kaiteh,

    I had a reasonably boring day, nothing interesting happened. Just went to school, came home, science tutor for an hour, then I went to sleep on my couch. Then about an hour later my mum woke me up and we went to McDonald's to get ice cream and chips. I ate my ice cream and chips and went back to sleep on my couch. Then I woke up and started catching up on notes...

    And now, I'm at my computer realising just how much I miss you...

    Love always,
    Callumz.

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