It's late at night again.
Ever since I've moved out of our apartment,
It's never been the same.
I'm writing letters to you again
(in my head, of course)
In hopes that you will respond,
Someday.
It's cold today.
I'm tempted to pick up the phone
And call you,
Beg you to come over.
Plead for Us to cross paths again.
We've already crossed paths so many times before.
I regret it now;
I regret leaving;
I regret that I let you leave
(and I regret many other things too!);
but I mostly regret you.
You changed my life for the better,
And I regret meeting you,
Having you,
Because now I can't live my life without you.
I can
Function
Somewhat, but it's never been the same.
My life without you,
It's meaningless.
I want you in my life.
And the revelation just hit me —
I love you still.
I've never said those words to you,
Have I?
(i'm sorry.)
