It's been a while since we were those two twenty somethings who burnt the candle at both ends.
A shorter but more significant while since we last spoke.
I didn't think that I would be sending out radio signals into the ether,
in the vague hope that you would hear them though.
A mutual friend told me that you were lost.
I hope you're ok.
I hope it was a bad joke from a friend not fully realising the starting pistol shooting in my head with the words they used.
I hope it was just a misunderstanding or a crossing of wires.
Perhaps that's too much hope though.
Maybe you got worn down trying to keep pinning things on it as well.
All roads eventually lead to entropy... I guess you just sped the process up.
So, I've attached the vinyl of sounds and written my message.
Here it is, ready to travel for as long as it needs to.
I'm going to go man the signal receiver now,
where I'll wait and hope I hear that sound which signals a reply is incoming.