Blew off the dust, && cracked open my diary... it's been too long. I'm ready to poor out my un-existing emotions... they've been locked away somewhere for too long... && I need a release. It's quite therapeutic. My pages have been kept in the dark for quite some time now... && the less words I write, the less familiar i become with myself. I'm ecstatic. Sorry for keeping you in the dark for so long. I'm ready to make love all over again. Rekindle words && reignite this flame.

Love, Bobby.