Sometimes I wonder if you even miss me. I wonder if you look back on all the memories we made together and replay them in your head until they almost make you sick. I wonder if you read our old text messages or the messages I wrote in the cards I gave you. I wonder if you miss us at all.
And a girl needs to be there to support her man. She's got to be his comfort and his biggest cheerleader, his confidence boost when he's at his lowest-she has to talk good about him and always be there-be someone worthy to be protected by him.