It's been quite some time since I last needed to write here. About you. To you. A year perhaps two has gone by. Our seasons of needing each other ended. So did the communication. But my longing for you, loving you never did. And I think it never will. I've come to accept our unique condition. You said it in words: ''We'll never live past each other, with or without communication. Because our connection is simply too deep.'' I love you. I know that you know that I do. Forever.