a letter for: A 
for A in G, I’m sorry I don’t think I can — it was another 2 AM when my mind wandered to you. I recalled our old conversations. those were sweet and I’m sure people who like romance or cheesy stuff would like them. for the umpteen times, I tried to search for signs; signs that you’re going to leave me, signs that you didn’t want to be with me, signs that signal that you’ve had enough of us. but you never gave me warning signs.