the message i've never written

dear guillaume,

it has been several months i was planning to write you a few lines.

nothing important, just to keep in touch.

you know: you meet, you know each other, you share some moments together, and then each one on his road.

but it's nice to think that somewhere on your address book you can always find the other person. a sort of warranty not to loose sight of each other. a hope to meet again sometime somewhere in the future...

i've been planning to write you a few lines for several months, just to exchange our new email addresses. just to tell each other we would have met sometime somewhere in the future.

and then i've kept postponing and postponing. too lazy, too busy... sometime simply the daily routine. and always thinking, i can do it tomorrow.

now, i cannot do it tomorrow anymore. even today is too late.

now i cannot write you anymore to tell you see you sometime womewhere in the future.  i can only wait to see you sometime, somewhere in the future.

matteo