Please don’t be mad at me.
I’ve missed you so much.
I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.
Each day that goes by without you seems longer than the last.
It’s been torture not knowing where you are.
How you’re doing.
What you’re doing.
Who you’re doing.
I just want us to be us again.
I can’t stand not knowing who you are right now.
I want to see it first-hand.
I’ve wanted it for a very long time.
And I just don’t know how to tell you.
Tell me what I have to do to make us us again.
I want to hear it all.
From you and from your heart.
Please let me know.
I don’t want it to go out like this.
I promise I’ll always be there.
But I’ll understand if that’s not what you want.
I hope I’m wrong about that.
Until then, I’ll be waiting.
Until the end of time.
Because it’s been you.
It’s always been you.
And I just want you to know that.
So I’ll just be here, hoping and wishing and praying this comes to pass.
Because I’m there for you.
Forever and ever.