A letter

Somebody,

I absolutely cannot stop thinking about you!

I miss our long conversations over innumerable cups of hot coffee!

I miss you holding me so close that I could feel your breath upon my shoulder!

I cannot stop thinking about all the times we have spent doing absolutely nothing, but still felt so happy, so content!

I can feel you when I lie down and randomly think of some stupid joke you had cracked like a million years ago!

I can feel you when I think of all the times we just randomly walked, not knowing where we were headed!

Am I going mad? I do not feel any different. I am still me. I am sure you must be still you!

But, then why can I not stop thinking about you?

This has never happened to me before!

I mean, you were there, and then there was I. That was about it.

But, then now I think about us..sometimes. I know there is no us. But, I cannot help myself from thinking...about us.

Please, oh please tell me I am not going crazy, I am not. Right?

You know what, I like this silence of yours. It is hauntingly soothing.

I know I must be over-thinking it all. But then again what can I do...I cannot stop thinking about you!

-Nobody.