F. Jason Whitaker Writer

I recall you  I've never met you  Except over the telephone. I miss hearing from you  I miss hearing your voice. I'm not holding back I miss those days when  We'd speak for hours. I miss you so much But I don't know how to get in touch  Again after all of this time has passed Are you still there In downtown Los Angeles  Living your life?

Here I go again Changes coming again I'm just going with the flow I'm not knowing where I'm going But I'm getting ready for the ride Times of change aren't new to me.