I don't want you to hate me..
So I won't bother or pester you a lot.
I give you some space,
But I still don't want to let you go.
I still miss you a lot,
You know?
Maybe even more than them...
I really
Miss you
Is it okay to be needy like this?
Anyways, it'll be a month until you come back to me......
And them
I really....
Dislike them.
I'm just too..
Possessive...
Maybe it's getting to my head.
Or maybe the thought of losing you increases when I think of you talking to them.
Even though I have reminded myself many times that....
You weren't
Mine.
Yet.