I want nothing more
Than to talk to you right now.
For the past 5 months,
You were the only person
That I'd talk to every single day.
Not talking is almost unbearable
But knowing you're too busy to talk me is worse...
I don't even think that you think about me,
While I'm over here thinking, crying, hurting over you.
I really want to come back and fight
But I know it's going to be a while before you do.
I can wait,
But I don't know for how long.