You’re sitting right in front of me, but, it feels like I’m alone. The words pierce deep, cut through me.
I don’t know what to do. You’re right here; but still I’m missing you.
Your words.. I read those words everyday. Where have they gone? I don’t know how to make them come back. I pray everyday for another. It hurts but I keep believing.
I love you, still. I don’t understand how this happened. I feel.. like I’m just not enough.
