Stalking My Prey

Back in my high school days I remember having a few fuckbuddies, but mainly I remember one in particular. His name was Jim. Every time we got together we always ended up going out to eat or even to a party here and there. I knew I had feelings for him but I never said anything because I was scared I would ruin everything we had going. To this day I regret not saying anything to him. Mainly because I am tired of the single life and he is the only person I have ever really cared about. Sometimes I think about trying to look him up, but I really do not want to come off as a stalker. I guess maybe I could just “try” and run into him some how? First I have to find out what town he is in or anything to lead me in his direction.