Note from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle Finder:
This morning we have a rather sad missive of regret from a lovelorn poet in Albany, NY. Whenever I read messages like these I always wonder what sort of bad choices or circumstances happened to bring about such unhappiness and disappointment. With this story, no one other than Johnny Cash could provide the soundtrack.
TG
Missed Connections in Albany, NY
You are in my mind in between red lights,
and meetings, in between sips of coffee, in between ringing phones…
We were meant to be part of each others lives.
You know this.
You believe this.
I know I hurt you, I was scared and had to prove to myself I didn’t need you.
I was wrong.
Please come back.
My life doesn’t work quite as well without you.
Please.