Dear you, It's been a really long time since the last time we talked, and even more time since the last heard your voice. We, that seemed to be hold to each other with an unbreakable string, have been drifting apart in an unbelievable speed. Still, I sometimes miss you. Still, I keep this to myself, or sometimes even ignore my inner voice, that calls your name; you have been the reason for so many of my smiles, but recently, they have been turning into heartbreaks. I wish you could stop sometimes, find a break to ask me how I'm doing. You know I have already tried too many times. Someday, we'll talk? Who knows? I sometimes hope, I sometimes don't. You're a contradiction to me, but I still need you from time to time.