Dear Aphrodite, I wonder if you come on this old tumblr page. To look at what I’m up to. I miss you, I miss the adventures we would have. I’m miss the excitement. I wish sometimes that we still had that or that we could at moments activate it momentarily just to escape the world. I wish we still talked. I wish we still flirted. I wish you would on occasion make me feel like a million dollars again. It’s 2-16 and I’ve ignored your text not because I’m upset but because I know that all of this ⬆️ can’t be no more. I just hope you know I miss all our secrets…