Wednesday, May 13, 2015

It just dawned on me how proximity really isn’t equivalent to distance—you might be inches away, but there are invisible worlds between us. I don’t know you anymore, or maybe I’ve never really known you at all. You now only remind me of the people around who share same exact things with you. For the umpteenth time, you were a chain smoker, and for all I know, I was just another pack of cigarettes.