reading your soul

I found your journal today.. you wrote a letter to someone who never existed. no one even knows you.. you are a stranger to this town. you were sitting in a cafe writing to an imaginary love. i don't know you.. all i know is your name from the front of your journal.. Ryan something. i cant even remember your full name. all i remember is.. is that you were a very sad young man that never found his true love. the love you wrote about in your journal that i found in a forgotten box downstairs..