i know things about you many other people don't.
but sometimes i think i don't know you.
you exist temporarily. and yet my room is cluttered with your things.
reminders.
reminders that i didn't make you up. reminders that the message i sent an hour ago is still unread.
why are you online?
do i exist in your mind when you're away? You're always in mine.
sometimes i want to tell you i love you, but at the same time i think we are strangers.
i think i love you.
i think i love a stranger.
seen two minutes ago.
met two months ago.
