You...

...keep ignoring me, and that's fine. but when i extend the olive branch and write about how much i miss not only you but all my friends and i am inspired by your writing still...after a while i start to wonder if i mistook homesickness and admiration of your writing for actually missing. not sure. i like to write about and relive memories, as is obvious. thank you for inspiring me, but don't call me a copycat...don't accuse me of imitation. it's not fair to me. thank you...but i give up. happy now?