I miss you. And I know you won't see this, even though you know about this account and you used to follow it. You unfollowed it to focus in recovering. And that's good. But I miss you. And you don't care. And I need you. And you're not there. And I just wish we were still on speaking terms.
Yes. And right now, I crave you more than ever. I miss you so much, it's all I can think about--you are all I can think about--not like that's anything new. But I hate the long distance--sometimes I miss you so much it hurts. I love you so so very much.