Note from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle Finder:
Our lovelorn Seattle poet is clearly living the blues right now. While it certainly might not make him/her feel any better, if it wasn’t for these sad tales of heartache and suffering, American music would be nothing more than three minute pop songs. There’s something to be said for wearing it on your sleeve.
The Last Time
Missed Connections in Seattle-Tacoma, WA
I remember the first meeting, the first hug, the first kiss.. As well as I remember the last kiss, the last hug and the goodbye.. I regret not kissing you last time when I said goodbye.. It has been months now, I thought I could push away all my thoughts and emotions.. They haunt me when I least expect it.. I am not sure if I should cry or smile.. I miss you more than you would ever know, more than I could admit to myself.. I love you still.. I wanted to be set free so here I am afloat wishing to land soon..